Tuesday, January 3, 2012

"Life was meant to be lived, not filled with fearful navel-gazing"

Those are the words of my pal Allie. I'm sure she will come up again. She used to feed me meat and potatoes, now she gives me hearty bits like this to chew on.

So 2012, why did I have to wait for you to get back on the cosmic carnival ride?

What it all boils down to is that 2012 has promised me many things. A move out west, a road trip or two, a new home town, new babies (friends, not mine), new jobs, interest, pursuits, the list goes on and on. I am a hopeful positive thinker. It gets me through the night no mater how creative the stretch:) I believe my own bull shit!

So, the goal now is to write to you out there in space and tell you all about my trip. I vow not only to write about the joys but the messes so you can see that I too have been there wiped that. I want to show you what it all looks like from my center of reality:) Also this may be a better venue for my family who want to know everything but can't be bothered by facebook.

Namaste

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