new ring

I went, randomly, to a house party on Saturday night.

Clinton, whom i have not spoke to for at least 14 months, sent me a text.

"are you free? Fun times here, you should come, [insert house address]"

so i went. I was not doing much. I had just left a BBQ at Travis' house.

Clinton and his friend Steve were there, along with 50 - 60 other people. or i should say hippies.

the smell was very hippie-ish. smoking herbs, un-showered bodies, no deodorant.

there was drums. and people playing them. there was a didgeridoo. there was hammocks, and hula hoops and poi.

there was henna and hemp, and dreads on almost every head. there was very few bras, and essentially zero under wire.

it could have been a scene from Thailand, or any tropical third world country, where these people would frequent.

I got a ring, its made of coconut. it fits my thumb perfectly. and I love it.


*the hammock picture is form the internet, not the party, but that is the style of hammock that was all over the back yard, for use and for sale.*