14h street – San Francisco, CA.
I wish I had been able to take a better photograph of this.
I was having a terrible day when I stumbled upon it, you see, and it really moved me.
I took one of the little strips of paper & put it up on the corkboard over my desk.
“I like you.”
“Hey, I like you.”
I finally got my tattoo.
LACK OF FATALISM CAN BE CHARISMATIC.
If I wear big shoes,
perhaps I’ll be ready to step up?