I’m relaunching this blog. I’m relaunching myself. I don’t live in Kansas anymore. My little dog doesn’t either.
No, now I live out in “the cut” in western North Carolina. I’ve never lived outside a city before. It’s good though because I’ve always taken comfort in nature, and it’s oozing all over the place here. I kind of feel like Yoda on Dagobah. I live on a small lake. A rivulet runs along the edge of the property into the lake. AND I have a sink hole up near the road. Except it may be a vernal pool, because I don’t remember it being there in the winter. But if it’s a vernal pool, it has incredible staying power as we are on the declining side of summer and the pool is still kind of damp.
I’m betwixt and between right now. I always have been, so that is really saying something. I don’t know where this blog is going. I don’t know where I’m going. I mean, I’m getting a divorce. But since I’m Catholic, what does that even mean? Again, I don’t know.