Going Out Alone

When I go out alone, I’m at my best. I’ve got the window down and I go far. There are no deadlines, but there is purpose. Though they won’t every time, storms can clear as quickly as they form. It’s important not to forget that. Their release brings joy, like going out alone under bright skies to hang a show at a gallery on a Sunday afternoon with Jane’s Addiction blaring over the stereo.