Loss of Contact

This alligator lives behind the condo I stayed in on Edisto Island.  It came around when we fed the turtles.

11 August 2008

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Awaken me.

Some days are harder than others.  Do you ever come to the end of the day and wonder, maybe a little helplessly, if this is all there is?

I know, in my heart and in my head, that it isn’t.  But I also know that I keep waiting for life to begin. I know that sounds ridiculous.  My life began twenty-nine years ago.  And I have felt so very alive, so many days.  But rignt now I’m asleep.  And I need something to awaken me.

4 August 2008

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This was taken at the bottom of a really big hole that usually is the plunge pool for the waterfall at the Walls of Jericho.  My brother is feeling a little ambitious.

31 July 2008

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This is probably more amazing than Mr. T.

Anything that lets you check all of your account balances and your Netflix queue and how many cell phone minutes you have left on the same page is pretty amazing.  Even without a mohawk.

30 July 2008

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I think you have to admit, this is amazing.

30 July 2008

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Starting again

I have a tendency to do this.  To start writing somewhere and to then, inevitably, inexorably trail off into…well.  Wherever it is that dead blogs go.

I’m going to try again and see where this takes me.  At worst I’ll trail off into Nod again. At best…well, I’ll just have to see, won’t I?

30 July 2008

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