Winding, Crooked Trails

Shared Expressions and Musings with a Connection to the Origin of Things and a Surly Hatred of Progress and Development along with a Churlish Resistance to all Popular Improvements (except for HDTV and Dolby 5:1 surround sound and maybe Books on CD) (thanks Ed)

Tuesday, November 02, 2004

I like contrasts alot. I don't mind change. I like new things, new people. When I see mountains when I'm in the desert, I have to go there. If I saw the desert from the mountains, I'd have to go there. I still love the desert, I just gotta see those mountains. Maybe that's why I never made a very good husband. Maybe I just needed someone who wanted to go see those mountains with me. When we were in the desert