wish i saw three of you in vegas.
but i’m glad i saw you last night. weird because i was wondering about you, then you go ahead and touch my stuff, turn on my computer and shine the light on. yes i know, today is not the 7th.
i thought about you when i took this photo that night. then i looked at it again today and realized that it’s incomplete, halves of wholes. i miss those shoes.
did i find the missing piece?