Busi-ness

It is crazy how busy I have been. I long to have a few moments to sit down and talk a bit about it, but I find that I don't even have much time for that.

So for now, please make due with the Changing Places links on the left sidebar. I am posting music, websites and pictures that hold a lot of meaning to me and that I want to share with people. Dig in, have a mouthful and feel feel to spit it out and hide it under the potatoes if you don't like it. But either way, there is plenty for everybody.

This week it is the lead singer of the Decemberists on his solo tour, a beautiful child, who I am proud to call neice, taking second in an online baby photo contest, and a site about doing one's part in his/her daily life (thanks, Greg).

So until a time comes when I have the time and place to write more, I hope all of my friends and relations are enjoying what is there to be enjoyed.

Take care.

See you soon.

There is so much that I want to talk about.

In time

Sometimes I want forgiveness but I realize how much I haven't forgiven

My truths

#1:

A sandwich isn't complete unless potato chips are found inside.

Exceptions:
-PB&J
-Corn chips are acceptable.

P.S.
Don't attempt to blog via a Blackberry on 4 hours of sleep and 2 lattes. Typing suffers.

Welcome.

Nice to see you stoppped by.

Raise a glass to new beginnings

I imagine my old blog to be the little house next to the skyscraper I have seen in a photograph somewhere. All around me rise the carefully constructed structures of glass and steel- those blogs of purpose and intensity. Those that have something they feel they need to communicate to the world by their very existence. Though I may have at times, I no longer want to be one of those.

When I started this little thing, I was among a collection of friends' blogs and we kept connected through them as our schedules permit little more. As time has gone by their blogs have been dismantled for varied reasons and I find myself standing here like some over-proud monument, resisting the inevitible fall simply for the sake of such resistance. Many of my friends gather elsewhere (mostly myspace for good or ill) and it is for my connection to them that I had this thing in the first place...

So now I aim to set off on a journey and I hope you will join me for a step or two.

I don't know where I am going, for I have no map, but I am sure I will get there about 3 and a half minutes later than expected.

Peace be to you.