LOST BOY DREAMING

September  25th, 2023 | San Francisco, CA

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It’s a Sunday afternoon. Lost Boy Dreaming by JP Cooper plays in my ears. And the lyrics speak for themselves:

“Just a young, dumb me with

skinny legs, two front teeth, and

some kind of strange belief that

I was here to do something real.”

It is a strange belief, isn’t it? Why me? And queue the listicle.

Why not me? Repeat. 

At this point I seem to find myself with the simple query of:

“Do you want to? Do something real?”

And the question has an easy answer. More often than not, yes, I do. 

Enough. 

Let’s do it. 

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