I ran away in 2003... landed in a state far away... ended up homeless... moved here to Montana... but decided to face old demons and traveled back to Costa Rica... traveled to England... moved to Costa Rica... traveled to Europe and around the world... lived in Thailand... now resting back here in Montana.
Was it life or death? I dunno; but, one decision led to another. I couldn't have predicted it.
I've been back in Montana three months... too long imho. Should've been here in April and Thailand in July. It's a long trip: 10 time zones west, 14 east. I've flown both. One word: exhausting.
I'll share with you a woeful tale.
A train route just went off the rails.
The tracks were set their sizes matched...
But when lined up they don't attach.
It's not a pleasant situation,
when passengers can't reach their station.
Unless their goal using this train...
is to reach an abandoned plain.
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