The Resurrection

The blog lives and so shall I.

The journey continues on from Alaska to parts unknown. Well, that's not true, I do know where I'm headed next and its called northern Alabama. Home to a specific cotton farm for which I will become a working hand - two months out in the warmer temperatures enjoying work that is actually measurable at the end of a day.

Four months back in Alaska seems just a blip on the radar of life. It oft did not feel as a blip, nor can memory recall those individual moments that make up the whole of it. Certainly there is more to say and my ramblings nearly want to leap out on the page at the moment, yet late hours of packing and an inability to think beyond the day behind and the day ahead leaves little to say.

For now, the transition is coming and is anticipated. The days ahead may allow further thoughts to role from this head and perhaps pictures of a southern landscape.


These here were recent outings with Geoff to Flattop: