Journalism dreams
03/17/2002 11:30 p.m.

I am going...going...going...gone...you heard me...I said I am gone...gone...going to new lands and tasting new air...living between the land, off the land, in strange lands...and I will be reborn into the earth anew, brain imprinted with new surroundings, new vibrations, new faces, new images...like birth...and I will be better for it, wiser, kinder, and closer to it all, to myself, to my words, and to the true nature of why I am here...and when I return, I will share what I have seen with all who care to listen, all who may never get to, all who only know these places by their spelling or their place on a map that takes them no where but their imaginations, feeling limited by the paper it is printed on...
I am currently Stimulated
I am listening to a journalist reporting from Nepal via web radio--(I'm next)