Pax
01/24/2008 09:43 p.m.
I am back...I am tired, bone weary even in places where no bones exist, my mind slowly unkinking and uncramping from it's labors and stretching far past it's point of comfort.

I am back...but I am nevertheless still on a journey.

If my determination was a horse, I'd be amazed that it hadn't bucked me off or collapsed underneath me by now.

But there is a kind of happiness in all of this -these are bruises I earned. And the shape of me is changing and my nature re-developing and I am simply in the mode of redistributing all of my resources in the hopes of making all ends meet.
I am currently Calm