Life is feeling sweet like amber sap dripping out of rough bark or like icy hot lotion accidentally finding its way into your vagina. I am living partly like a retiree. A beautiful summer vibe is exhaling over Los Angeles and everyone is feeling a touch stoned upon waking. Things I had accepted about “my place in the world” feel remote and perplexing. Are we all shifting into our hearts? Or are people just freely having sex again and we’re all catching whiffs of the glorious smell of balls slapping ass. One can’t be certain what is happening, but it feels nice.
I was trying to place that smell, but couldn’t quite... but yeah... balls slapping on ass. 😂