The takeaway is not what you spend time with, but we live like it is.
Your name getting carved in the monument doesn’t make you a part of it.
This place lacks poetry—
from water bottle saké and bad dreams.
Dandelions on baseball fields and room to heal.
Grandeur is made only of minutiae, but we don’t live like it is.
I absorbed advice from that feeling that said,
“be your own person, even if you hate them”
This place lacks humility—
from passenger seat wisdom and bee stings.
A backyard fence, awkward friends,
more focus on our lives than where they’ll end.
supported by 9 fans who also own “Water Bottle Saké”
Daily focus-training coupled with strong work ethics pointed toward making life more bearable for others, could turn around this age for the better. This album is beautiful. A force for good. CHOSEN