on exchanging my favor for something more like this

in the end, i'll take this:



because, this beats being indoors and hoping that a whole season will just pass us over, wearing hats and scarves, burning logs. i'd rather burn logs on the beach, tuck my feet into the sand and strum out my favorite Dylan song on a worn-out guitar.

eventually, i'll have to come back from california. but, for right now, it fits.