After I heard the ocean for the first time, I looked up and watched the clouds kiss

When we saw those sharp inky dolphins with lono and his family and his wife told me about the tattoo of his name on her neck. And we all watched the dolphins hunt. Sharp inky dolphins. Almost looked black. Very small. Like little weapons. They weren't those gray silver alien dolphins you see in los angeles and miami, bottlenose, all cartoonish. They were sharp, sharp, sharp. And inky. Urchin world. Something faster than that. A weapon, like I said. Dolphins!

Today I met Puni in the road and she smoked out of my fairy bong and I hit her joint which was a beautiful one. And I met Ben and Kiki

Today I walked outside and let it get real, real quiet. In my mind, I mean. And then I noticed the sky was real, real quiet, too. And I had been off X for over a week, and I left a group chat, and I said No to someone who never stops asking for more. And it was finally real, real quiet, more quiet than it's been in a long, long time. And guess what? You can hear the ocean from my house. I didn't know that. You can hear the ocean from my house. It's been a whole month waking up and going to bed and watching sunsets and eating toast here. And I hadn't known. When it gets real, real quiet. You can hear the ocean from my house