greetings, from Sacred Hearts Cemetery
I sit. Tombside. A One True Home™ for me. A place I knew, and loved the second I came to Crystal City in 2008. Where I sit now, I slept nightly while homeless. I sit trying to buckle in to nature. Though West city Park is better for that.
A citronella burning in front of me. A cigarette, as well. IRC and then another cig then a walk to WCP is in store.
××× ttyl