ABSENCE MAKES

Perspective is perspective, even if it's hindsight.

And right now, baby, I hate that you're in my rear view mirror.

Reno, sweetie.
Reno, honey.
Reno, baby... I miss you. This absense is making my heart grow fonder.
I miss your smell.
I miss your glimmer and shine.
I miss the way you knew exactly what I wanted for dinner even when I didn't.
I miss how I could come to you at any time, rain or shine, dusk or dawn, and you'd be ready to dance to Queen.
I miss how down you were for anything, even if it was just staying in... just the two of us.


<<sigh>>


On a lighter note, I'm kicking ass at Reno Tarot. I'm gonna have to plan a trip down via vehicle to do a canvas trade someday soon. If any of my folk are heading up the Olympia way and are driving, I'd love for you to tow some weird art shit for me. 


Anyway, here's my #365CC. 
Putting my Tower together...
Te presento a Casino of Babble (in progress)

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