here we are, in another temporary room. this time, Casper Wyoming, in it’s icy shield, stuffed politely between mountain ranges that roll off just enough let in the teeth of the impending season, that blankets and holds fast, the lives that reside within it…here we have no control. mother nature tells us how to move, as we are only temporary reflections in her mirror, until our images fade as condensed moister licked by the sun’s early awakening.
There’s a great many things that have happened in the past week, as we’ve pushed through time, to continue down this path…and they are things that may best be referred to later. within the art of unarchiving….
apologies for the distance….there is more to come, and more to speak of…we will try our best to keep up with the life…
(( – Jacy, Casper WY, 10-11-08 1:51 AM ))::