Jesse

It's cool to be nice and nice to be cool. I throw words to paper like spectacles of light. Friday was my youth. Saturday would be my thirties. Sunday, i will move to Florida because that's what you do when you grow old. Folk, sushi, wine, and blues. Comfortable in pleated suits, pooka beads or necklaces, but aren't fond of them. Good times, fine people, classic.. rock n' roll.....