tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-78152035803812956252024-03-04T21:04:18.256-08:00born by the wiresKråk Larssonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06442893090861989493noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7815203580381295625.post-8139811794564572692010-08-08T19:31:00.000-07:002010-08-08T19:40:35.988-07:00More later.<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkvvKnrGXFYoUjZaDHRsujQ-m8mVfWnrPODdgYnYrS3ZtlJSQ3CAExXp9b2c2io5Q8lhOwasXDECladMucBpjuKPANFBVmuxq2O-ta_vtkrOogS5-d-Q56TIM_XdGfC02APlVL6clSmzXq/s1600/northshoretrip.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjkvvKnrGXFYoUjZaDHRsujQ-m8mVfWnrPODdgYnYrS3ZtlJSQ3CAExXp9b2c2io5Q8lhOwasXDECladMucBpjuKPANFBVmuxq2O-ta_vtkrOogS5-d-Q56TIM_XdGfC02APlVL6clSmzXq/s400/northshoretrip.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503233913579115986" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Karl/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" />Kråk Larssonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06442893090861989493noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7815203580381295625.post-67267125332532277162010-08-02T22:10:00.000-07:002010-08-02T22:27:00.487-07:00<blockquote>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.<br /><br />-- Steinbeck, <span style="font-style: italic;">Travels with Charley</span></blockquote><br />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.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs494.ash1/26996_1389784070527_1409850010_1073335_1697388_n.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 539px; height: 720px;" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs494.ash1/26996_1389784070527_1409850010_1073335_1697388_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><blockquote></blockquote>Kråk Larssonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06442893090861989493noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7815203580381295625.post-34207476413824221312010-08-02T21:41:00.000-07:002010-08-02T21:50:16.871-07:00an introductionA 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.Kråk Larssonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06442893090861989493noreply@blogger.com1