my new life has started.
its odd. very movie/esque. i want to write a series of books based off this transition.
it feels like im visiting. like im gonna go home in a day or two..then i realize...i'm here for good.
its a very serene place.
ride one way to reach the mountains. i watch the clouds gently sit right above the brown cliffs. i'll climb one someday.
ride the other way to reach the strip. lights. party. the fast life. its all in that direction. i find myself driving slow along the strip in the wee hours of the morning. not looking for anything, but just enjoying the freshness of this air.
i own the nights here.
all these people do is smoke and sit around. no one works. i cant get stuck in that vacuum.
looking for a job and soon to enroll into the local university. i need to get back to writing more. i have a book(s) to produce.
i think i'm content. i might come to really enjoy this place. i'm adapting.
i own the car. i'm comfortable.
i'm ready to start.
viva las vegas.
