Happiness?

The Hill, Berkeley, April 2002. On the background, the night at the bay, San Francisco Bay. Closer, jojo, melis, gabor, alyosha. Left, piotr, jose, kwan, bernardo and finally, me. A Corona on my right hand, a cigarette on my left one. Melis seems to be drinking too, I can't barely tell whether it's Cazadores. And there's lots of garbage around, and grass, and three yellow flowers to the left that the flash of the camera suddenly discovered.

I am tired, you know. I don't want to sleep but I have to. Tonight, I chatted with lu, with jojo, with a colleague from work. Again, I missed you by my side, little kwan.