1. Visit Roden Crater.
2. Backpack Europe.
3. Learn how to fly fish in Montana.
3A. Learn how to gut a fish, and cook it.
4. Publish an entire book of poetry.
5. Tango in Buenos Aires.
6. Paint everything.
7. Plant a tree. Fuck, plant a garden, and watch it grow.
8. Finish my Bachelor’s and Post Grad studies.
8A. study abroad.
9. Take an entire summer and road trip it across America, and live in my car, and take black and white pictures of everything.
10. Run a marathon.
11. Go on an African Safari.
12. Learn to cook.
13. Get stoned with Shooter Jennings.
14. Learn to speak another language fluently.
15. Travel: there- Australia, Thailand, Ireland, Peru, Chile, Egypt, here- Charleston, Livingston, Nashville, Galveston, the Keys, Boulder, everywhere…
16. Quit biting my nails.
17. Learn to play the guitar, and my banjo
18. Carnival in Rio.
19. Listen to jazz in New Orleans.
20. Graceland.
21. Hike the Smokies.
to be continued….
Sometimes it takes this:
to remind me that “death steals everything but our stories”. And maybe that face has been weathered, and worn and has cracks like the mountains that it entertains, and that entertain it, but at least they are as deep as the life that he lived. i could only hope for the same.
