All by myself

I had a great time at The Piston last night.

I rolled in early, heard some great soul music and danced by myself in the corner. It didn’t matter that I was solo.

I used to do that sort of thing a lot. All that mattered then was that I wanted to experience something. If no one was available, I’d go it alone.

Concerts. Movies. Lectures.

It’s great to remember that’s still an option. Sure you have to live in your own head. But if you can ignore the distractions, the experience is rich.

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