Thursday, February 23, 2012

clairvoyance

Hello friends,

Wake, nomad.  Days spent traveling the ground remind me of my love for wandering.  Especially the desert.  I love the desert.  I always misspell it, because I was told in youth that you spell dessert with 2 ss because you want 2 of them, but desert with 1 s because you only want to go through it once.  Despite my sweet-tooth, I could never keep them straight.  Ok, you caught me, that was a lie for dramatic effect.... my spelling is impecable.  But there's something about the harsh vastness. The landscape, barren of artifice, provides a more direct connection to the backbone of the universe than a showier, livelier scene.

Sleep now,
walter