Life becomes clearer in the dark. Especially a dark navy. With a very subtle herringbone running through its dark veins.

“The way to love anything is that it might be lost” you overheard some old lady say…

Down the Railway Cafe Big John called you a hero. You weren’t so sure. Heroes were the paramedics and firemen who risked their necks everyday saving lives. But Big John thought otherwise.

You think yer sumthin, but you ain’t - Y’all aint nuthin but a jumped up sunbitch! Billy Bob spat...

Essentially, you manipulated the hidden energy in the surrounding ether to lift the automobile 4 feet in to the air, and 9 feet to the right, so they had access to the fire hydrant.

A collection of tiny appreciations made up the greatest day of your life...