back to EWH.  that good ish.  this whole album takes me to a time when the only thing concrete in my life was the sidewalk.  as the rain pours out my window i reminisce.  about testing the waters… 

my back has decided to spasm out this evening with the rain, and i remember when i could just move without pain.  testing the waters… 

so grateful to you, yoga.  it seems all love comes with some kind of ache.  whether it be hip hop or human, it all holds a slender stain that we can either move away from or test like waters…