Ah, Miami. Shorts and t-shirts.

Sushi tonight. Can you dig it?

This house is so architecturally beautiful.

Babysitting the nephews and their friend.

Her name? Layla Marley.

Yes, the Great Granddaughter of Bob Marley.

The 4th Generation Rude Girl is in my safe-keeping.

i'm so alive.

-love

10:05 am Central Standard Time.

Bags packed. Journal and books packed.

iPod is a go. 3,000 songs for the ride.

Knick knacks to remind me of Kelly. Check.

Cell phone. Off.

Ticket. In the bag.

My heart. Collect at San Francisco Terminal.

Penny Lane. She's staying home.

I'm leaving on a jet plane. I'll be back Monday.

- love

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In Venus where love's an addiction
An orgasm's brought on by friction
of toes against toes
and nose against nose
Now that's what I call science fiction