Meeting up with old friends is like a breath of fresh air. It puts things into perspective and reminds me of how I'm most comfortable. There's something inherently refreshing about taking off the mask and letting it all hang out so to speak. They've seen it all before, after all.
I've spent quite a bit of time lately with those who've known most incarnations of TG over the years, and it's been exactly what was needed. When things are tough, and you're not quite sure how the hell you got here, it's good to be with those who know where you came from - and remind you of it regularly.
So here's to the essence of TG, and getting back to basics.
(Shoes: Diesel flip flops. Easy living.)
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