in anticipation of where i'm going, i'll soon forget where i've been.  days fade to night, the sun chases after the moon in a swirl of blue.  my eyes now overstimulated with endless blue skyscapes, and an unfailing array of blue pigment forming ocean.  it's no surprise i struggle to grasp the day of the week.  just the same, all calendar dates have been long dismissed.  so to remember how it all unfolds, i've decided to journal about days, venues, and amusing souls along the way.  otherwise, recalling events will be based sheerly on imagination; something that quiet often eludes to a fantastical post.  so far, i did not dream this, only lived it.  hold on.

Friday, July 18, 2008

pass go, collect $200.

it just occured to me that within the last year, i moved.

chasing something. or. running from something.

st. thomas
st. john
st. croix
tortola
peter island
norman island
jost van dyke
anegada
virgin gorda
puerto rico
st. maarten
st. kitts
isle de saints
martinique
guadeloupe
grenada
st. lucia
dominica
bequia
mustique
palm island
union island
canoun
mayreau
tobago cayes
anguilla
st. barth's
montserrat
petit st. vincent
petit martinique
antigua
usa
france
guatemala
belize

...i'm still hiding.

1 comment:

jason said...

You're fucking awesome!