Saturday, October 24, 2009

Fuck California

Met up with Kim yesterday.
She's a regular at Floras coffeeshop, kind of easy to spot her among the hordes of hipsters and indiekids.
Had a great time.
She picked me up with her car in the early noon and we went to the beach, talked and watched people.
I had no idea the highways could be as beautiful as in California.
So sweet, she made some vegan food but I still have to fast. Maybe she understands. I wasn't sure what she wanted. Always in control of myself; never in control of the world.

Kim, if you read this?
I think I found the song they played on the radio. We listened to it on the way home in the car.
Kind of fitting, since we had been talking about our future.
It's mostly looking like hammered shit.


Give me a lake that I can dive into
Bury my head in the shit at the bottom
Fuck today
Fuck San Francisco
Fuck California
I realize I never gave you a chance
I realize I never gave you romance
At the top of the hill
At the top of the hill
Leave me to stream in the current or breeze

Give me a lake that I can dive into
Bury my head in the shit at the bottom
Fuck today
Fuck Oakland
Fuck California
At the top of the hill
At the top of the hill
Leave me to stream in the current or breeze
Leave me to stream in the current or breeze
Leave me to stream in the current or breeze

Wild Light - California on my mind.
Highway 1, Big Sur -photo; Stan Russell

1 comment:

  1. yes, that was it. I hope we can hang soon again. Sweet dreams. XXX

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