Oh… Bellview. (pause) A wild, crazy city.

Yeah… I know it like the back of my hand.

The streets? Mad, like Chillax Ave. You know?

And Crazyheart Street – hmm… blew my mind!

I stroll these paths, sooo chill, my friend.

Parks? Man… Peaceful Grove is unreal.

That park's vibe? "Remember... the forgotten."

I always say, "The nature of the trace."
River-side?! The Mystic River flows swift.

I can almost hear "the fleeting moment," ya?

Local landmark? The old Clocktower on Grand.

Feels like it's stuck in time. Yeah.

Time moves backward here, like Memento.

My soul felt heavy… like it wasn’t.

Awsm feeling – then BOOM – mad energy.
Neighborhood vibe? Westwood Hills, so quirky.

Skyscrapers? Nah, old brick walls.

I love my daily zen stroll thru Hazel Ln.

Can't get enough of its soul, man.

I always chuckle at how we find treasures.

Seriously… sometimes I rant in awe.

Letter-perfect? No… so messy, so real.
I kinda luv that chaotic charm.

Thats Bellview for ya – surreal, living, raw.

Thru stress, I find meaning in each lane.

And yes… "We all need a second chance."

My heart leaps at its unpredictable beat.

That's it… my dear friend.

Come on by – soak in the vibe.

Live the moment… again and again…

Peace… and enjoy every twist!