Ars Longa, Vitae Brevis
Which translates to; "Art lasts, life is brief".
That has had a lot of meaning for me in the past and now. Especially now; what I do with my life is more important than my life. If that has any meaning to you...or me.
I'm moving. Many of you know this. My point; I'm making the biggest move in my life of 37 years yet. And I'm not clinging to the things that I thought I would be. In fact; I'm finding it liberating to let go of absolutely everything. That is, to say; I'm free.
Not free of love, construct, family or place in this life but free of constraints. And it really feels quite good. I've never allowed myself this freedom before. I know why. It's because I didn't want to lose what I have. I don't know when I realized that just because I'm moving across the country it doesn't mean I have to lose anything. My friends I will always know. My family the same. I will love both these factions equally and value them as one and the same. It has always been within me to do so. And I trust in that.
My home; Vermont. Steady as the strongest rock in a pitching torrent of muck and mire this world has to offer; she/he will still be here and I thank it and all of the people I have known within and without for all the years of hospitality and friendship that they have allowed me to know.
I walk along much stronger having known you all. And I shall continue to know and love you.
This place and these people will always have a friend in me.
And now; on to Portland, Oregon ;)





