He’s not even on this plane. But he’s somewhere. That’s what has been the hardest.
I find it so hard to reach out in this world. I have to tap someone.
Sat next to an old man in San Francisco today. He told me about this 80 lb dragon he’d bought for $5 from a garage sale that he’d once carried up four flights of stairs by himself. This was years ago when he was young. He’d recently given it to his neighbors who are chinese. It took two men to carry down a dragon he’d once carried up by himself.