Monday, August 2, 2010

we do not take a trip; a trip takes us...only when this is realized can the blown-in-the-glass bum relax and go along with it. Only then do the frustrations fall away. In this a journey is like marriage. The certain way to be wrong is to think you control it.

-- Steinbeck, Travels with Charley

Over halfway into 2010 and less than halfway into a life-changing year, to say the least. Upturned assumptions, a couple of self-shaved heads, and a certain acceptance of chaos reached in the mountains of New Mexico. It's been documented in other places, and being so, it's time to go along with what's next.

an introduction

A place for my writing--about anything, about sense of place, about an original relation to the universe, and all that entails. Let's see where this goes.