Had a beautiful and simple weekend seeing old friends all welcoming and warm. Life is good when some security of fabric, some permanence of substance punctuates the chaos of new faces. Tex took me to meet his new friend Byron whilst me and P got back to basics and watched flames under an open night sky and reminisced. Saw Devo and the Dean machine too. Life spins you off to all corners in its centrifuge but it is heart walming to know that ones family of friends are there. Still unchanged by circumstance.
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