green

My gosh, 
why does grass seem greener elsewhere
this start of spring,
as cheery yellow daffodils fight weeds 
to emerge from their winter beds,
when I'm blooming too, 
roots planted
happily, 
here? 

blue light

After a great evening, there is something oddly intimate about closing the bar down with your friends.  

A public space turns private.  

After hours truths are shared. 

Shots are offered by the house and though the trio has packed up, someone may head back on stage with a lone guitar.  
 

I hadn't had a night like this in a while.  

It was lovely.





The Kitchen Cafe, Preston Road, Dallas