I love lamp

another year, another boring entry about how much I love spring.

driving today, windows down, listening to Probot at about 18.

rockin out.

soaking in it.

I climb up on the roof of my house with my guitar and just sit in the sun and play.

soaking it in.

bike rides promised. looking forward - anxiously.

draped all over by the sun. we are children of the sun. we are all it's legacy.

i love living, re-birth, ready to live lovin.

soaked.