Fire in Veins
It is summer now in New York my body is on fire from humid weather. Its sticky like I remember in past stays here. After 2 months of seclusion and resurfacing to much of the same that I left in. I am now deep into a first draft of "The Aftermen" a writing project I started late last year. Its been fun, deep and violent. Its kept me out of my own thoughts and going into character is easier then spending time with myself. I've had been in a state of cynicism since leaving California. Do people really care about each other? That question & others like it are in the darker depths of my conscience. Taking a walk out of the house, trying to stay grounded with Yoga. A well deserved massage for my lower back pain. Dreams have been less persistent though I've been paying less attention to them. Most of them are inconsequential and don't seem to make too much sense. I thought on my time spent in London with my mom and just wish it could have been differen...