19/08/2011

Local News at 20:27 hours

Our time in Florida is running out. Everything feels different. I don't want to go but I am detaching in spite of myself. In fact, with all the travel we have been doing the last few years, detachment itself is becoming the normal mode. It's appropriate at this point in my life. I don't love less but with fewer conditions.

6 comments:

Roy said...

At the very least, you seem to have figured out where you want to be. You're way ahead of me.

word: stizabl something that can be stable. (omg)

someone said...

crult: a crabby cult. Kind of like the tea party.

lovely post. Although I go nowhere, I know exactly what you mean. Its easier to have yard sales.

someone said...

singe: to burn lightly along the edges. WTF? this is a real word. Have they run out of fake words? What are Roy and I to do?

Anonymous said...

Oh no. What if they were ALL real words, but we just didn't know them?

Roy said...

Word Verification: medioxi

A brand of household cleaner that just does a so-so job.

asha said...

sucle? WTF does that mean?

¿Sur"cle\, n. [L. surculus.] A little shoot; a twig; a sucker. [Obs.] --Sir T. Browne.?