leftunspoken's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- trip recall, entry 1 Home. Or more accurately...the place I sleep and paint and write and wonder and come undone. The place my clothes and my books live. Home is still in my future somewhere. I'm a traveler yo. My journey was sweet. And heartbreaking. And surprising. Much like my life. The random thoughts from the expotition will follow. You may follow as well if you like. Though I won't promise wisdom, wit, or original thoughts. In fact I won't even promise lucidity. My head you see is still full of the breathtaking sound of the Beluga whales singing and the healing touch of the dolphins against my hands. 11:18 a.m. - July 22, 2003 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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