Tuesday, June 24, 2008

Morning Zen

The day retreats into night as we prepare for our journies. Stepping off into the abyss not alone any longer just in solitude. To be alone but not alone either.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Everything good is on the highway.
- Ralph Waldo Emerson

An English man does not travel to see English men.
- Laurence Sterne

Bachelors alone can travel freely, and without any twinges of their consciences touching desertion of the fire-side.
- Herman Melville

Enjoy the different places and faces, sir, and know you will be missed. But, most importantly, know this: if we accidentally burn down the place, we will run swiftly to Homeland, buy weenies and have one hell of a roast and give a marshmallow toast in honor of you.

Grace be with you (and hopefully with us, too!)

m

Anonymous said...

The Edge... there is no honest way to explain it because the only people who really know where it is are the ones who have gone over.

Gonzo