Center of Gravity

Summer probably didn’t even exist. 10 songs as fleeting moments

Vietnamese coffee, tofu soup, seafood pancake, stoplights

Cough drop, lunchtime walk around the neighborhood, feeling useless

Elevated heartrate, supply room closet, sunset on Las Posas

Ventura, haircut, blood work, detour to McConnel’s

Board games & ketamine, 90 on the 101, home in two hours

Running in the sun, cold brew tea, Seafood City

Enter the Gungeon, character calls, afternoons at Tricia’s

The Roxy theatre, long chat in the parking lot, naengmyeon

Redeye to SF, picnic at the park, weed headache, familiar faces

The first night it was cool enough to close my window before I slept