prescriptions

when i was small i played a game called "getting lost". it was simple really. i would leave my house and walk until nothing looked familiar. walk and walk and walk. and then i would try to find my way back.

that's exactly like this...only i'm not trying to find my way back. i pass these streets with names i can't pronounce and i just keep going...the landscape shines with your smile, the air is crisp, sweet like an apple - fuji, my favorite kind.