Getting out of the labyrinth

I see a police car on the streets where my house resides.  I do not know what for and I do not care to think why it stands there. I have set course on a familiar path and trod on the road making sure to not jaywalk because I do not want to get arrested. [...]

Back to the roots, a celebration.

August 19th, Sunday, 8:53 AM ( PS: Based on true events. This whole piece was written in a drive to Abu Dhabi in a car, all handwritten. I have modified some of it a bit, but everything in this was written down in the book. Attached at the end are the pictures of the piece [...]