The Mist

… Thank God, Mary, Jesus n’ Joseph that nothing untoward came out of the fog today. I would have died. You know I can’t run too far already.

This morning I received an escort to the subway station from Dre (thank you baby!) – it was very foggy and I was scared but if I didn’t leave just then I wouldn’t have wanted to anymore. I didn’t ask Matt to walk me cause if anything happened he would have just screamed and ran away, leaving me to fend for myself.

It is good to know your children.

Sam

I love fog; it’s beautiful and frightening. It didn’t clear up totally either – all day, it was looming over the buildings.

The next time I will try to center my camera – I always get too much of that building.

I brought some stuff home from work because my desk was too crowded – soon they will return when I miss the clutter, but right now, I need space.

🎶
‘Cause I can’t fight this feeling anymore
I forgotten what I started fightin’ for
And if I have to crawl on the floor.
Come crashing through your door
Baby, I can’t fight this feeling anymore.
And even as I wander, I’m keeping you in sight
You’re a candle in the window
on a cold, dark winter’s night
And I’m getting closer than I ever thought I might

🎶

I Can’t Fight This Feeling – REO Speedwagon

Time to change up the colours on my website too – I will try to love whatever I pick forever – branding is bullshit! Or I might pick four favourites – then I can switch between them.

Thems me coworkers in the box but I can’t show you pic cause me didn’t ask permission.

🎶 My eyes adored you. Though I never laid a hand on you, my eyes adored you … So close and yet so far. 🎶 ( Frankie Valli).

I hope you are having as much fun as I am with the crunchy autumn leaves – walking is that much more exciting! I rather crunch leaves than worms any day!

It’s almost Christmas yo!

Thu Nov 03, 2022

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