3rd Eye Blue

August 2026 is drawing to a close and I don't know where the month has gone. It's been busy - between working, traveling for work, and waking up at 5 a.m. Which is still crazy for me to think about. I've never been a morning person. Five a.m. gives me two hours of myself. Time to be alone; going where I want, silencing my phone, pretending responsibility doesn't exist, and doing what I love. ...with blaring music and strong coffee to keep me conscious. Because 5 a.m. is a stupid hour to be...

I am always watching for photo opportunities, but I wasn't looking for graffiti. 🤘 Loud black letters stretched across the car, outlined in pink. Then, the hearts. "We Hate You" and "Fuck Love." 🤘 It's an odd thing to package anger inside symbols we usually reserve for affection. Contradictions like that are easy to walk past. 🤘 They're harder to forget once you've seen them.

Proof that Someone Was Here Nature... is taking... Over.