I lived in San Jose for a while. I worked in an ant colony. Worked in a box, lived in a box slept on the floor. Had laughs, drank beers. Experienced experiences danced in the dark. Had parties with Black and white lights with black and white people in a red and black jumper. I went to Lake Tahoe for a while. Swam across a natural lake in the mountains. It was so beautiful. I nearly drowned. I met some ¼ inch 2 by 4s. I missed people. I started loved I ended hated. I painted a picture. Lived with a guy called Rob, a guy from the Tipperary. Big guy – simple - didn’t talk much. I went up in a plane took and looked across the sky across the valley across the bay and rolled in my views and jumped out. I fell from the sky attached to a guy called bill. I met some stray cats this Mexican girl with little English. We fooled around we forgot about things for a while. We took our feet off the ground for a second to let the world roll by underneath us. We kept our eyes on the stars.