The Bum & The Cloud People
“There’s Tom again,” she sighed as the bum walked by. “He always tries to convince me that we become clouds when we die and he wants his face to burn from the floating ice drops while he flies through them.”
“There’s Tom again,” she sighed as the bum walked by. “He always tries to convince me that we become clouds when we die and he wants his face to burn from the floating ice drops while he flies through them.”
The post I wish I had read before my 20’s.
Heath asked me to review his upcoming album and here are my initial thoughts!
Part of me is still in that field, killing imaginary foes alongside Dave. I’m dying to live like that again.
Maybe creativity isn’t just about making new ideas, but new ways to communicate a good one.