Morning Walk in the Park
I'm living down here, Atlanta Ga. with my girlfriend for the month of July. It's not really a vacation, b/c both of use work regular hours but it's a little getaway nonetheless. So in the morning we go to this big park that's close by called Piedmont Park.
It's a kinda strange. The idea of keeping a heart and map record of my life doesn't seem all to bad in theory. But in practice it possesses certain je ne sais quoi. "Erie" is not the right word. I think patterns will come out with practice.
