plee_to_t Piso Mojado you know this is for you i kept/keep searching for your traces (something to remember or hold onto): -watching the swirls of leaves and wind -meditating -finding the hidden meaning in smolin's words -talking about you because i know youd hate it -thinking of the spot -(all those latenight conversations. did they continue the next morning?) -ditching aka walking out the front doors -and i hunt your memory and words and life online not usually finding anything related to you. -you know i miss you and love you and hope for your safety and wellbeing and general enjoyment of life where ever you end up each week, and i hope to see you someday soon. 011108 what's it to you? who go blather from