intoit

hello here. nice to meet you.

i left my fair city with a bang. or with a boom- in the park and on the hazy haz-mat beach. then a smack, in the hip-to-help-you-on-your way mission. and finally a thump, a bump, and a pow, as i exited my old home.

strangely, ominously, auspiciously (?), my entry into my new home began also with a pow, bump and thump. i would that being in the midst of this orchestral orgasmic palindrome, both bedrooms alike audience to a san francisco oakland sandwich of sensation during my move, has some cosmic tidings of good fortune.

this morning i woke early, walked to the smiling counter man bakery, fresh juice and cheese roll while waiting for the bus that carried me over the sunbathed bridge, coming up fast on the skyscrapers coming up fast. a day in the city with trains and buses and papel picada, a quick wineglass stop to a home that's no longer mine, dinner with a dearie. it's not hard to hop on bart afterward. and downtown oakland is so peaceful, and the lights around the lake twinkle as stars to lead me and my bike home at the end of the night.