Tuesday, December 16, 2008

Call me Ishmael

I've been pushed to the very edge. Or perhaps simply lead. Oh, I don't know, there's a very good chance that I stumbled out here myself and it's all my own fault, if we're going to be philosophical about it. But yesterday I woke up on a precipice and decided to climb down. Can't really conceive of how to do that, but it feels nice to have a goal.
One thing's sure, the view from here is fabulous. All the apprehensive adrenaline is fatiguing, you know, so I think I might set a while and catch my breath, and observe.

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