mumbling to myself aloud, in public. at times it is embarrassing, but it is as it is.
I know you're expecting art!
It is here, but interwoven / embedded with cyber residue of life.
Friday, July 02, 2010
Landed 4,500 miles later...
Not as far as 2004, 2006, or 2007. Perhaps it means I am not done this year. I see a tent in the woods, under starlight, atop a mountain in my near future. Hike in the morning, reading in the heat of day (and a few lesson plans), gazing at the milkyway come night and praying I don't smell like bear food. But for now, laundry time, vacuuming up 100+ roaches (yes that bomb i set off before i left in May, worked. yeah!), and paperwork (yuk!).
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