Used to be, I’d get lost in a Skate game. Roll around looking for new spots and new ways to hit the old ones. Just zen out with the improvisation or get particular with my own steeze.

Espousing upon an unknown future is a fools errand. Think less. Live more.

Is it the only game I have to play- forever, or is it a game I play 24/7/365 until I die?

The Dryness and the Rain by mewithoutYou