for all that this job is not i am not sitting in a cubicle i have an office with a window facing green the door opens and locks with my own key but then no one can see in if i decide to shut the door or slide the window closed then sometimes i close my eyes and picture where i might want to go met a guy from Alabama in Chacahua two years ago he had juggled at intersections for spare change for about a year before that night living solely off those meager but sufficient earnings walking and hitchhiking wary of buses not in a hurry, feeling the earth under foot stroking and caressing the curves his only plans were to perfect his art and keep heading south
I’m a guy from Ohio who sits at a desk. There is security now as I think about heading south one day.
Would you juggle? I thought flatland bmx tricks at intersections for spare change. Although it's been decades since I've attempted any of that.
I can’t juggle. I don’t know what I would do to survive. I used to be pretty good at balancing brooms and other things on my finger.
hahaha. I’m sure you’d improve in leaps and bound if it meant life or death.
I might even learn to juggle now that I think about it.
Good one!
Thanks!