woods-unscripted

November 7, 2024

Quit my job to kick raps instead
So family meeting, everybody gotta start bringin’ in bread
Shot the movie, no script
Scoured the Heights, no piff
Came home like, “It’s no recipes left”
Kid’s like, “No shit”

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“The dream that I could write a good poem, a good novel, or even a good movie for that matter, has devoured my life.”

Jim Harrison

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