I just want to love people. I'm a big bag full of love, and that bag has been popped. So now I'm just going to love you all up, because this is a fantastic world and there should be more love in it.

Forget all that I've said, I'm excited to return.
I'm ready to make this a happy memory.

Wait now, that don't matter one bit
I got this free wind in my bones, and a bottle for every blues
So get up, get down, and dance all around with me
I'm bringing back a storm and what we needed during those winter days
Some sight into existence and a merry feelings
Just to keep it last

i feel it in my gut that i will be unhappy when i return home
when there is nothing to return to

stumbling to the top of everything beautiful
oh yes, i do love this life
my trees are still missing, sweaty palms and grass-stained cloth
but we make it do
and I am here
satisfied and grateful
for these cobblestone streets
they provide the flights to the lands of youth
never stuck, but always moving
i am an explorer, musician, artist
contented

Come those months, there will be some nut-punching. nut squeezing. nuts ripping off of.

HEELLLLLL YYES

creator, builder of clay, the free spirit, mind, going back to the earth, bare feet, broken shoes, grass, trees, sunny days