Beach Dogs

 

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Though a Vagabond walks alone, it will never hurt to bring friends along.

My second coffee of the day.. second of five.

I'm not a morning person, and I never will be.

I wake up to two alarm clocks. One is always set to go off every 5 minutes from my waking time. If ever I'd (successfully) wake up from the racket, I'll proceed to drag myself to the kitchen and make myself some strong coffee and drink it with my "breakfast" cigarette. I'll take another can of coffee with the complementary cigarette minutes before I start working.

 

There is a path that has to be walked alone. Free from all the outside noise of other people, allowing you to listen to that music inside your head. There will always be a lonely road that sunders your soul; an invitation to wander, and be gone to places where to find your missing shadow, your wayward muse. 

These are my days. The year of the Vagabond.