I had a cat named Henry Rollins for a day. She squeezed in a barely-open window in my car, received some lovin' from me and Jimi, and slipped back out into the night. I never saw her again, but in that short amount of time, she made a real impression on my heart. I still wonder about her, sometimes, if she's even alive or if maybe she's sharing a few moments connecting with other peoiple, then moving on to the next, over and over, as I wirte this.
That's how I want to be. I want to share love with and brighten the day of the people I meet on this adventure, only to move on without a goodbye. I hope the people I meet in passing in this life remember me fondly and wonder about me from time to time.
It's so flat here...
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