Posted by Loulou on Jun 30, 2013 | 0 comments

You know, when I left the streets for this life, I did give up a few friends out there—and they have not found nice homes yet, I’m pretty sure. But the feeling of leaving friends, especially in the summer, is very poignant (I love that word—have no idea what to do with it—maybe it’s what you feel when you eat that Hawaiian paste with your...