Wednesday, September 10, 2003
What is loss? I lost Danny, and Joyce, Kevin, Stewart before him. Today ghosts are in the dreams, but they also walk the stairway. Eat more grapes and hope you get some wine, soon.
The big fear is that I spend more time in digital spew than in paper confession. My journals are, well like a family of odd relatives who never forget where they came from. Simon would be proud of my words, but possibly unhappy about the subject matter. Guadalupe is still talking. We are all connected, even if there's a node you can't quite get a strong signal from. Let's get everbody offline and see if there's a bowl of food big enough for each pair of hands on the planet.
Did I tell you about my friend Dave?
For those who have been there, remind me why I need to visit Machu Pichu. It's a place waiting to give back what it never lost. And I have a little set of eyes who may understand more about it's mystery than the old man here. See you in Cuzco.
The big fear is that I spend more time in digital spew than in paper confession. My journals are, well like a family of odd relatives who never forget where they came from. Simon would be proud of my words, but possibly unhappy about the subject matter. Guadalupe is still talking. We are all connected, even if there's a node you can't quite get a strong signal from. Let's get everbody offline and see if there's a bowl of food big enough for each pair of hands on the planet.
Did I tell you about my friend Dave?
For those who have been there, remind me why I need to visit Machu Pichu. It's a place waiting to give back what it never lost. And I have a little set of eyes who may understand more about it's mystery than the old man here. See you in Cuzco.
