2 With Spirit

well- almost. finally pulling the house together. i have a real living room with pictures on the walls – knick knacks – the works. it’s weird though. feel like i’m in one of those old west movie sets – the “fronted” buildings – everything looks real from the front side – but only an illusion -nothing behind them.† the house misses you rick – our things miss you – i miss you. miss you’re wake of destruction -the never-ending flow of your treasure boxes. you. your stuff. your junk. your cool stuff. your cool junk. but i miss you the most. love you baby.