Again a stretch of no writing... Happens from time to time. Went through a bout of writer's block and overall creative block, luckily my juices have returned. Days at the office are picking up again and I can only dream of warmer weather, cinder block and stucco walls for miles and a paint supply to choke a horse.
Not much new in the way of personal life, even if there was I choose not to bore the rest of the world with random events. To say the least my Brother is still alive, fighting the fight of his life. I grow tired of seeing him ill and try to reflect his strength in my everyday.
For those of you who may cross my path over the next few weeks... yes I am trying to quit smoking so back the fuck off.. Just kidding, so far so good.
I miss the ones I haven't seen in a while and to those i see often........you know the rest.
Throw a little Mobb Deep in your box this weekend and turn it up.
I'll be in my home away from home AKA Montreal gawking at hipsters and breaking up fights on St. Laurent..
