almost like forget… second talk…
Whenever I visit New York City and dip back to Australia, I always seem to slump to rock bottom again. And when this happens, I lose sight of what I've been working toward... a word-like gig to fund shelter where i fit in. I am focussed to a degree of solitary confinement at the moment. I drank champagne with Chris tonight and raised glasses, "To being so close!" I have a second discussion this Friday. Round two of attempting to show what I've...