on the road

I'm on the road home from kirkwood/sacramento with steve.

the soundtrack
the winter souds
Sound forged like spine

It was a weekend of silence and running sessions that blew my mind. Today we drove into sacto where I worked and Steve scored himself a new tattoo. A very nice piece of body art that was serendipitous and inspired. The evening ended with a home cooked meal with some kindred souls "of old."

Much more to say and pictures to come.

(ps. gotta love the at&t wifi card)