maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow. but soon i will find it, i will land right on it. the place where i am meant to be

sometimes we hold on to things so bad, because we fear of what will happen if we let go.
but when you let go, just sometimes, the greatest things come back and hold on to you.

champagne and cigarettes.

drink and smoke.

The sun in my eyes, grass on my back
I squint and lean up to look forward.
What a beautiful day