i havent fucked much with the past but i fucked plenty with the future'

what can i say but viability, pushes you through. questioning life and future reminds.

this song right here 'wing' from patti smith is just beautiful

i was a wing in heaven blue
soared over the ocean
soared over spain
and i was free
needed nobody
it was beautiful
it was beautiful

i was a pawn
didnt have a move
didnt have nowhere
that i could go
but i was free
i needed nobody
it was beautiful
it was beautiful

and if theres one thing
could do for you
you'd be a wing
in heaven blue

i was a vision
in another eye
and they saw nothing
no future at all
yet i was free
i needed nobody
it was beautiful
it was beautiful

saw the runaways movie felt like a weird old lady seeing it but flashed back pretty good to 15 years old, saw the fugazi doc by jem coen well feel weird being a woman and loving guy picciotto
but wanting to be him for that moment hes so stands out with it all, jem coen+guy picciotto brings me to vic chessnut video 'everything i say' all connected amazing song live in video dont thinkthe runaways are in the connection but loved joan but back then saw patti smith and it was all over for many levels felt so compelled to do a drawing on next blog... i know i know enough patti its just a memory charger