on my grueling, ritual drive between Hollywood and Monrovia all I could think about was the early morning, hops growing, and some random gas stations in Idaho... from a trip we took to GNP in Montana a couple years back.
There's so much work to be done, so much creativity to explore, so much love and freedom to be had, to dance in and sleep next to..
I want to marry a girl from the country.
night
Migs
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