All of he sudden—I'm
leaving. Headed to Boise for a few days before boarding the plane. I'm sorry I
wasn't able to see everyone before I left. After all, I could die. We're all
susceptible to spontaneous demise. At any moment we could parish. Hit by a bus
or annihilated by some disease Maybe murdered by a rival suitor for the
affections of some babe, or killed by a jealous lover. Anything could happen—and isn't it grand!? Maybe I'll loose an eye or a hand. Or get my MacBook
jacked. I could be wrongfully Imprisoned. Or rightfully imprisoned (not
everyone believes in a righteous brawl). Whatever DOES happen, I'll do my best
to keep you informed. And, hopefully, entertained. I might stumble upon a
"secret paradise" as I did once before, or acquire a curse, breaking into a sinister tomb, or maybe it'll rain while I'm in Byron, or I'll discover an irreplicable true love.
Anything is possible,
anything could happen when you let go and allow life to work it's miracles and
magic within and around you.
Freedom is the plight
of every great philosophy and revolution.
What are you waiting
for???
If we have the power
to take a life—to commit suicide, or murder—then surly we have the strength to
take control of our life and LIVE it.
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