This Will Come Up A Lot Now, Until Things Change...

There are fragments of beauty starting to show up in my commutes back and forth across the Bay.

The BART station is beautiful on the Millbrae side because it's a vast hill and trees and it takes me home, and from the West Oakland station I can see the skyline and start to feel relief.

The point in life, regardless of how far-fetched it seems, is to possess some sort of fulfillment. I have been done with this empty life for years now. Soon, the skyline will be mine again.

Sleep well, dear reader.