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!

HUNGER


Hunger pain strikes me. I've not eaten in some time. It goes from the pit of my stomach to he back of my neck. When will I partake of the love my heart hungers for? I thought this was a bed and breakfast.