twilight.

and i don't care if i'm nervous with you.
i'll do my loving in the winter.

i read that somewhere.
don't know where it's from, but it struck me.


places i need to go:
afterglow road,
the twelve stations at the monestary,
the weehawken piers,
nichol's park,
the highest point in new jersey,
seaside when there's snow on the ground,
empty boardwalks in off seasons,
the tiny preservation place with a terrace, a small bridge and a fairy tale well,
willie's diner with my sketchbook, a coffee and a brownie sundae.

fall in love and hold nothing back.