




Thanksgiving, Autumn, and hopeful chests.
On Sunday, we licked our boots, and drank whiskey in my favorite tavern, The Ironwood. The Ironwood is located in my favorite neighborhood of the city, Inglewood. It is here where drinks meet lips, and folk strings meet feet kicks. On this day, country rambler Jack Marks changed my ways. His music soothes, and sets fire. If you can, listen to “Before The Flood”… It will change you. I spent the night, in love, and in laughter.
Comfortable in my thermal leggings. Awake at Autumn…
