Just like Hemingway, he showed me anyway, you can be hero all you have to know is what to say. And if I want to die, just like Hemingway, I'll put a pistol in my mouth and blow my head away.
Hey Terence, It's nice to see someone materialize into real space and time for once (not that Myspace is bad, but hanging out and breaking bread is better). Cool to meet you amongst friends in the city. See you again soon, comrade!
Just came back from Burning Man - haven't slept all night, still digesting all the Playa madness and beauty I've seen, leaving a trail of desert dust in San Francisco... and here I found your sweet comment :-) Miss you, too!
