Wednesday, November 7, 2012
Early on in college, a walk across campus meant something more than just a way of getting to and from class. My attention to the details all around me drove me insane with this feeling of vagrancy. Oklahoma Boulevard got in my face and demanded me to get something out of it. I could see myself in trees. Breeze flowing through brush had life in it. Fall season came with a bang at my front door every October and it tainted the sound of everything.