Saturday, March 10, 2012

Intoxication

I have just returned from an unexpected weekend-turned-ten-days trip to visit my friend Jocelyn in Tampa, Florida. On the day before I was supposed to fly home, it was off-handedly suggested to me that I just stay. Immediately, the flame in my spontaneous spirit was kindled and the less influential logical crank in my head started turning. I could not find a single reason not to stay.

I was intoxicated with the power of my freedom.

While Joce and I did occasionally enjoy other means of intoxication, this was the moment that most filled me with a sense of invulnerability and exhilaration. The lifestyle I have chosen allows me to act on my impulses without consequences, and I really couldn't ask for more.


“Two roads diverged in a wood, and I -
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.”
Robert Frost

Live art show

Davis Island beach

baby sister

my wonderful host for ten days

Bay Shore Blvd

Tampuuuhhhhh

1 comment:

  1. Oh I wish you were still here, my apartment feels empty without a gypsy

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