04 - time-lines

It's hard for me to remember what I'm trying to say. Unlike this bike, I don't take such a straight path up to 15,000rpm and back down (I'm selling it short. I'll apologize to it later). I'm too much more convoluted.

But let me tell you this. If I have to believe in something unknown (I wonder if you ever thought you'd hear me say something like this?), then let it be the future.

I believe in the future.

Before this gets overwrought and self-pitying (if it isn't too late), let me ask: How are you? What is your life like, now, and what are you doing? What have you been thinking about, and what have you seen? I would love to know what the sun looks like, over there, through your eyes. Tell me what the ocean looks like.

I have so many things to tell you. I want to hear what you have to say, so much.

Write me.