my last moments here in asheville are bittersweet... waking up in solitude after a night of his music isnt exactly how i imagined; i'll leave it up to fate for the answer. trying not to push too hard... resisting temptation and the possibility that indeed my fears are true... but by the faith of god i hold on.

infinity and inconsistency go quite well together...
"have you flown him out to LA yet?"
not yet, but it could be high on the priority list. we'll see if he agrees..
but until we meet again this spring, i will use my heart to guide the way on pen and paper.

farewell mountainside lovers.