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“Last night I took a field trip
Kind of bent, hopped a fence
Cut across a playground and laid down in the cemetery
Reflecting on my past, present, and current events
Speech slurring venting to the moon I swear she was answering me
Not literal, but in the spiritual sense
We spoke me, myself, and I, but I wasn't alone
In fact it felt that picture of a beach with footprints and the sand
You know the poem hanging in grandmama's home
Where does love come from?
Where does it go when it's gone?
What takes its place?
And why does that space turn hard as stone?
Another year I am older today
In many ways I've grown
But in my head them questions still they roam
Riding the bike she said it's like cycling in circles
With your eyes closed
No hands blind faith is what she called it man
Said life's an ocean with a lot of commotion
Once you dive in, yeah it's deep
But if you could swim it ain't mattering…”
- Scarub
ne•ka•re — all i can make out on left column...
right column — a hymn to isis.
Some verses from book of dead/ coming forth by day
We equipped Living Legends’ Scarub with a disposable camera to document his road trip through California.
“Road trips are when I get to expand on ideas that would usually be pushed aside -– tucked away with hopes of remembering to revisit them during quieter times in distant places. I find myself lost in thought while road-tripping.“
Read SAVVY TRAVELER :: Road Tripping with Scarub of Living Legends here.
Classic. That means forever no doubt.
3mg final EP a gypsy farewell