shabbat was the best ever. friday dinner at hillel. oneg at 52 mine street. aristocrats with sam ross and amy at my place. lunch at 52 mine street.

now if only i could drop by into your mind.

a new week starts, a new strand of events, dreams, songs, and maybe something more.

even the best fall down sometime
even the wrong words seem to rhyme
out of the doubt that fills my mind
i somehow find, you and i collide..