down in my pocket

hello precious jewels.

yet another day ended while i strutted down on the streets. turns out my tudoring did the timing for me--after a long breakfast this morning i got an unexpected email and whole thing came down pretty easily. i am tired and beat as usual, but i'm kinda glad that i got the chance to do what i did today.

one thing i can tell you--i know this town. i may not know the names of the streets or the proper routes to take while driving--but i've been to practically every kinda hole this city can possibly offer. my way to and fro from anywhere usually goes through many levels of settlements. i go through the most posh spots--through humble homes as well. i have countless images and alleyways and human portraits in the memory of my eyes. stepping outside the door is enough reason for an adventure--i travel the world a hundred times every day.

today i did something that i thought i was terrible at--found a place by the direction i had been given (though i do have to stay the directions were simply perfect). i got to get on vehicles unknown and get friendly with old ladies who were as lost as i was on the way. i even got to do a little night walking by the seaside with a beautiful view of the bridge--and of the whole city as the bus climbed up the winding roads.

some of the scenery was familiar and made me think of other stories--some were foreign. i decided on my way back--again--that since i've been loving you is the greatest song to ever exist.

cheers.