Some old open space. Some leftover wildness in me couldn't resist another small journey. To be there. Moving through it. Connecting with the vastness of it all. And knowing it's gonna be all right.
I plan to spend some time there. Miles from No Where. It's hot. It's summer. My mind is wandering. I sense I'll just be What-iffing, Traveling here and there, and Whatever really. See you very much later.
PS... updates on the Magic Feather Cloth will continue on Fridays.
PS again, For those of you in Diaries, the series will continue as always. Wherever I am.
