Hot Dogs

if i didn't trust in a higher power, i'd swear the universe wired me wrong. sometimes i feel like i miss all the important details, but catch the little obscure ones. but maybe that's what i was intended to do. to see things others don't. to see black and white. to notice little details and miss the obvious. the sound of a harley cruising down the street, a fallen leaf, the aged beauty of bricks, the warmth of close friends, the bitter-sweet beauty of growing older  . . .