All in my place of being. A feeling for dream and place.
I one one of few who can say I am no visitor of the field I go to hear the crowds, I believe in the long for every want of men on the field to do their best. At a dug out place of my youth, moments like Freddie I found myself late.
A battle of endurance by battle of long throws, only time can be taken by distance of it’s thrower.
A place I can take moment to look overhead to know to birds overhead. Places no one can take but time. I can let go this black dog idea of defender and know bird fly and hand off story.
I saw a boy given a ball with hi five and moment and that can be enough.
One can not win over and over, without no such journey there would be no place for guardians, sweepers or defenders.
Someday Ohtani may play for us but in the meantime, remember Ichiro travelled a long distance to be inspiration. To remember the Kingdom and walking that place.
I had envy for my mentor to design something once but now understand I’m part of that place I walk thru with you by endless hours of design that keep us together.
fine lines
three broken bats, a place only we know. From time together.