Short cemetery hike. The Ogden Cemetery had some appeal, but the trail turned out to be a little disappointing. Good walk, way too distracted by the stench and loud ass crickets to worry about cyclical thinking.
Short walk around a pond on the outskirts of the city. Never far from the sounds of the highway, trains blowing their horns, and homeless residue scattered here and there.
I had to hold back tears writing this one. Even though it's not much on the surface, there is a lot today that sits deep inside me. Pride, worry, loneliness, pain, and sadness.