never write down what I mean

This is the last time I fly home, when home is in California. It's okay. It's good. I'm ready, so ready to leave Los Angeles.

for mackenzie

baring knuckles

The flowers were my idea. I knew the yellow would bring out his eyes.


I did all the flower arranging myself.


Everything was cool until I put the flower on his head. Then he threw a diva fit and stormed off.

So yeah, we had creative differences, but I think to create art you've got to take some risks.

I have bloody scraped knees from crawling on the concrete. Bleeding for your art is good too.