I have returned
the desert was wonderful. San francisco was a dream. Reno, decadant and sweetly sad. My boys (and girl - hi ivy!) of burning man, as industrious and inspired as always. All of it, head-clearing in many ways without atlanta’s humidity and sweaty tropicalia and cloying smog. I am refreshed and awake and as deliciously bronze as my lily-white irish/german skin ever allows. As for this place (the ATL, the job, the new apartment, the blog) upgrades and new things happening soon.
On the blog front, Hello Mr Poe….i may need some assistance. Let’s get together.
More soon. I promise.