I did a road trip on Saturday. To Glasgow and back in 24 hours.
It was so fun and also crazy.
I keep seeing the drive back in the night time, the road ahead, no street lights in the deep countryside up North.
There's a poem in me, but I can't reach it because of my flipping to-do list.
I wrote it nostr:nprofile1qqs0hgdmmz440ujcvuc40hhatt7femdqqnrgghuemvcknljtvxa8g9spzamhxue69uhkzarvv9ejumn0wd68ytnvv9hxgtcpzamhxue69uhky6t5vdhkjmn9wgh8xmmrd9skctcpzemhxue69uhk2er9dchxummnw3ezumrpdejz707nusl
As soon as I had quiet time on the plane to Prague it came out :)
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Well done!!!!!!!
Open Mic every Wednesday at the #blockworkgallery.
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You can bring it to the next level ;)
You knocked that poster up very quickly :)
