I feel there is change in the air.
The Land Of Enchantment. Who'd a thunk that would be MECCA?
Tick Tick Tick. Puppies' head is leaning on me, the clock is ticking, i am taking care of internet business, making phone calls, drinking old packets of hotel coffee prepared in my 'old' coffee maker, with foamy non-fat milk and tons of sugar. Life is good. Today.
For some the truth the future of moving is becoming clear and evident to peers, friends, old pals, not everyone. The sadness of Good Bye is a throat correcting..."we'll see you LATER..." cuz i know i will be back ...if at least for a visit.
I was thinking lastly whilst walking pups, that those past dreams made a reality...the DIALOGUE in my HEAD that said....those famous people MOVED to New York City and BECAME famous writers and that will be ME TOO....well, that is sadly not true. But that's ok. It's OKAY. It's o.k.
