I've been having so many cravings lately. I don't know if its because theres all these hormones and persuassive voices in my concious and unconcious mind racking up ideas. The other afternoon, the weather was mildly comfortable so I went out for a bike ride, for a very long time. Bright Eyes was on repeat and I got through his whole album. The streets were silent, I delved into Connor Obersts plain, blunt lyrics, watched families and the elderly walk to afternoon mass, rode past empty houses... Contemplative time. About the future, shits, past, family feuds, broken friendships, $$, the world and its gravitational pull.