These Arms of Mine by Otis Redding.

Kev and I. Known him over six years, four of those we worked together. Friday was his last day. He left to catch a dream. There’s no line I could draw or words I could write that’d get across how monumental he’s been to me. So I won’t. I’m glad he’s gone. He’ll finally shine so bright.

Bless her heart.

We told Fall it’s got no business around here. CicLAvia was beautiful.

A.A. Bondy playing The Bootleg Theater.

I went alone, and meant to. Saw one of my favorite artists play the equivalent of a spacious apartment. It was perfect.

You taught me so much.

You’re important to me, and so few are.

Shine.

Important ones.

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