Walk to the Henry Miller Library.
spectacular. cozy place. beauty sculpture full of lights ( as its night..)
stay there for a while talk with the 2 guys that work there.
they invite us to the open mic at the pub of the Village at 9 pm.
got dinner at the van camp site and went there.
Got a bit anxious not too sure why. since all my concussions my brain is a bit fucked. I can only accept it and live it . so went by myself.. write down,.. spoke with Anna...
9 pm arrived. go inside. almost empty. not as cool as I thought it would have been but eheh. at least we are inside AND its warmth. Mason played. we draw chill there for a bit talk with people.
met Will and Nidz.
a couple from L.A. super nice traveling accross the Us with their old 1976 convertible. looks like a racing car.
She ; beauty. paint.calm.knoes a lot about nutrition.
He; character. pilot hat. had travel a lot. intelligent.
they came and camp at our camp spot. I got a drive back in the car.
he was laughing so much a how bad Arrah was driving. ( I realize even more how crazy bad he was..)
Woke up at night for pipi. and got amazed by how Crazy the sky was. couldnt find a word to explain how beauty it was. so much stars.
(oooopsy. we have a bad habit we always wake up at night since like 5 days haha and say shit and sleep back..)
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