Livin' Like a Family of One: Return of the King

"Trim the yards and ring the bells,
Daddy's comin' home!
Tie a ribbon and scream like hell,
Mama, I'm'a hold you!
I've been away for way too long,
I haven't forgot a thing..."

Forget the life to which you became accustomed, all Lucas-free and without Lucas and everything-you-ever-wanted-save-for-Lucas, because it's over. It's gone. That's your past.

I'm your future now.

It's Sunday morning. Real easy like. And I'm in Taipei, Taiwan, livin' here once again. My apartment is big and dope, my job is fairly close, and in a few short months, the weather will border on bearable.

It's been a spell. Since we last spoke, I lived out a year in Los Angeles with Lex, bounced over for a year in China and returned to the island in good faith and spirits. I don't have any social media existence (for now), but I like to spout off to the choir. And you, my Babies, my Choir, are all the richer for it. I spent some time in San Fran with my cousins and my Brother, too, which was quite the experience. I always dreamed of seeing Marco backdropped by the Pacific, and I finally got that chance. Thank you Dawn & Co. for making that possible.

I'm on a new computer, so I have very few pictures or songs. Deal with me in word form, and I'll cultivate a collection of proof of my sentiments in due time.

In a few minutes, I will take Callie for her first venture into Muzha's streets. We will eat breakfast foods and coffees, and after that...well, who knows? The world is my god damned oyster.

Now bask in your elation, maybe even take a nap. You'll need it.

Namanasty,
-LS^2