A stranger on the beach came up to me and offered to take pictures of me. Thankful for the new friend! I was feeling frantic/desperate and anxious a bit. He removed so much of it by just being nice and offering to help me. We got some good content and he’s actually a photographer and more. I felt very lucky and grateful he came by me and offered his friendship. He’s going to work digital airbrush and magic and we’re going to start an llc together! It was a great day! It’s my favorite weather outside, too. Time felt different when I was outside. Too fast when I was talking to new friend. I almost didn’t talk. I’m glad I did. He was very patient with me. Guess which beach I was at! (Where’s Wendy or Cartman San Diego would be good account names.) I shared some of my poetry/writing/scribbles again. I don’t like thst it looks hella depressing so I’m hoping more love and good come to my life and adventures. I don’t really want to be Edgar Allen Hoe as good as I am at that. It’s not really fun or sexy. I’d like to be inspired or feel love so I can write country. I still like my poems and feel impressed by it because I vaguely remember writing it in notes but not rly trying. It feels sharp? Smart? It came like magic. I usually write 2 pieces at a time, it’s a little weird but I am enjoying sharing my progression. Idk if and when they’ll be finished. Thanks for coming by. Ily. 💛🇺🇸🧸