the Options Were Stark.
the Opportunities Are Endless.
August 21, 2002
How does one leave a place of love, comfort, and beautiful reward?
Necessity. The last of the local options expired.
Hope, ever elusive in its realization, remains alive in my old heart.
Today I depart upon a journey. My true love Sadie Liz goes with me in Spirit. She is my soul mate. My fine young son rides the psychic shotgun. He is my anchor. Holly Golly and Buckaroo dawgs run on the remembered winds. They are my best pals.
I go West, headlong into the Zephyr. On the endless highway I seek the deed to a rightful place in this world. The love of my dear ones shall be my constant companion. The greatest thing we'll ever know is to love, and be loved in return.