After living abroad for three short years of teaching, traveling, working, playing, adapting, connecting, pushing, expanding and making a conscious effort to change internally and externally, I've returned home to Evergreen, CO anew. I find myself struggling to excel in the same way as I did abroad, yet my new challenges will most definitely add to a new chapter of continual growth. Let it begin again...
September 17, 2009
Traveler's Song
Finding your manhood in foreign countries a-plenty, keeping your wits ahead of the many, decisions and prisms of choices to make, brake, find and take you under OR keep you awake. Blonde hair, blue eyes, arrivals, departures Gate 35. Coming and going and going and coming, buses to airports and shuttles to buses, rushes, white russians, Brussles and buttons... on Swedish made jackets, different shaped sockets, too many hours and flowers and clocks are blurring together to make Swedish sunshine last 18 hours of daytime, sinking in wait-time, not always a good time, yet always all MYTIME.
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Awesome poetic prose.
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