That was my life….. Walking the streets of Hollywood at night because I had no where to go, it was better to be high moving on. Under the silver screen moon than stop for rest and end up on the sidewalk, even for a moment, admit defeat, homelessness, hopelessness better to move on, there was sure to be another party, some action human interaction in a few more hours. To push back the clock and reset and begin again…. I never felt homeless, just brief interludes between kix, fix, rock n roll and adolescent dreams.
The House of Raven 🐦⬛ 