Another amazing day.
Max Brenner’s, Bowery Poetry Club for its last Urbana Open Mic, and meeting new people by the Cube at Astor Place.
I will read at an Open Mic someday. The asawa and I are aiming for it to happen before the close of this summer. He told me I need to pick up my pen and start writing again. I need to stop neglecting that side of me.
Every voice deserves to be heard.
