It has been such a long time since I've touched a typewriter. Strange tothink that I used to work on a typewriter. I worked on a typewriter back in the day when I moved down here and started hanging out in Thomkins Square park. Boy those days were fun. This typewriter and this park are making  me feel sentimental about my youth and grateful that I had such a great youth. And grateful that I'm having such a great older adult life too. lost .. or refounded. having a break of what? am i looking for something i never will get? suddenli huge turns to narrow. there s no more space in my head but my heart empty..how can i transfer the void. shift. lift. who

is going to invent an elevator that goes from head to haert and back to head. i am waiting 

 Xander Rayne