Bethel

[lovertits]

I find myself missing Bethel. Maybe my sleep schedule is fucked up and my "midnight of the soul" is a bit earlier than usual tonight. I think so fondly of those three weeks in northern Maine, training, rehearsing, drinking, and just enjoying the outdoors, being surrounded by the White Mountains in summer, kayaking, hiking, bathing in a stream,

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[attacirus]

You, sir, is what remains constant. Despite how your appearance, attitude, beliefs and general sense of self adapts and evolves, you never stop being yourself. And your grand adventure through life is still your personal experience. Until you die.

But don't let the inevitable death thing get you down. Listen to "Spit on a Stranger" by Nickel Creek and feel better. I love you. See you Friday.