I have to keep this short since it’s time to pack my things into the car and press ownward, West bound again after a short stay at home. It’s the start of a new life that will be briefly and sporadically interrupted by my old life. Going back and forth almost makes me feel like a time traveler. Still, Seattle is a break from almost everything that defined (confined?) me at home. I feel a bit as though I am on fire. Chasing down all the opportunities that might make me tumble into a new, previously undiscovered part of me. Like Alice through her looking glass, I will accept life’s dares and see how I grow and what I learn. I’m going for it.
Give ‘Em Hell
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Wow, that’s some energy! Nice. Good prose too.
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