Arms stretched out over my head, one leg bent at the knee, I lay in bed all night semi-mummified, suspended in a purgatory region of paralyzed non-sleep, while my mind went joy riding around the universe, known and unknown, conscious, sub and un.
Everywhere it went, through foggy highways and by-ways, neon signs blinked invitingly, like 1950’s motels. Wonder vacancy Adventure vacancy
I’m up early, metaphorically packed and ready.
. . . and here’s wishing you all a grand 2007.