REMBEMBER YOUR BEST


Remember, who you were, at eighteen, bring her or him back, if they’ve gotten lost in the

Mount Disappointment from the west, May 2009.

Mount Disappointment from the west, May 2009. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

woods of disappointment.

One foot off the ground, eyes pinned to the crest of creativity, at eighteen all I wanted was freedom and adventures.  I wasn’t ever going to get married, and be tied down.  Hah, this is the path I took, sometimes Mount Disappointment.