Well, that was weird.

About Me

I am accustomed to sleep and in my dreams to imagine the same things that lunatics imagine when awake.

Blogs I follow:

1. Well, damn.

   Haven’t posted a proper text blog in ages.  Or anything beyond reblogging things I find gorgeous.

   Suffice it to say, I’m inching ever closer to Ketchikan…working at my jorb in Vegas still, and still unable to move forward or back with my career.

   Alaska, though.  To go home to snow, and mountains, and rain, and timber, and the wind off the ocean when the storms blow in, and family, and a home, and maybe weekends on the sea.

   Dammit, I’m homesick.  Still.  Years spent in this desert, with perhaps years to go…and I’m still sick for the home lands I spurned as a teen.

   Still a little unsure as to what the future’s going to hold for me.  For us; these children who are pulled through this life with me, pell mell and bounced along this ride.

   But at least we’ll be together, and that’s something…right?