Both Sides Even


Ceiling of a warehouse. It's slightly tilted to the right, drives me crazy. Kind of a pleasing asthetic in my opinion though, the synchronicity.
It was a beautiful evening tonight. Reminded me of driveway drinks and good times. They taste different now, the memories. I don't feel myself fighting to have those moments back or to have that life back. I feel like I can just, be happy I had them. Still sad but it doesn't feel like a wistful sad anymore.
Great holiday, this past fourth. My sister loved fireworks. So does her oldest son. The two boys are a good balance. Yin and Yang.

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