Finally, I’m out of school until September, and have time to work on my various personal projects!!

An epic cross-country move is looming over us, with a tentative departure of next week. While moving is always stressful, I nevertheless look forward to the unwarranted, unexpected, and concentrated motivational inspiration, hitting the road always seems to offer my creative side. Being away too long from the mountain pines, filled with big sky breezes, hanging over snowmelt streams, takes a hefty toll on my bearings. No matter where I may inevitably stroll, The Bitterroot will always have my heart and soul.

My writing has felt much like a trapped avian, caged by fleeting time and daunting obligation. Without ceremony  –and quite abruptly, the cage has collapsed, and I stretch my cramped wings to grasp the winds of freedom. Now my mind frantically strikes out toward leisurely activities desperately searching for the healthy recuperation of a charred cortex.

Until the next bout of partially cognitive ramblings, I wish all who may pass upon my digitally derived decompression, a wonderfully happy and productive life cycle!