Monday, July 31, 2006
Wednesday, July 26, 2006
Plane Old Land-ing

I've touched down and I'm waiting for the plane to taxi in. What do I feel? Nothing. I feel no emotion. I feel as if I have landed in a barren land devoid of everything and anything. This is just part of my trip to complete myself. To finish the last piece of the puzzle to the key to the treasure map. Alaska is calling me again. Alaska is pulling me toward it. I can feel it. I need to go. I have to go. I have one month here to organize. Go!