Originally when I wrote this at some time in the past, when posting myself like beef in a questionable butcher shop, I put that I was under construction, I realized that wasn't the truth, it's more accurate to say I'm going through a remodel, and I had to start with my head, crack the whip on my spirit and give my heart a kick in the butt.

I love the stars, in the sense of the majesty of them, not the technical aspects of places and where they lie. I stare at them, and feel the heavens move, the breath of creation moving through the very simplicity of lights in the sky.

Anyway, I hope that you and I, whomever "you" are, will meet for something to drink and lets see where this dance party will go.

Have a good one,

Michael.

It is amazing what life will throw at you, in the ever changing cosmos of grief, happiness and the unexpected, I find I'm at a new place in my life, where things, while not in balance certainty, are certainty interesting. I'm at the crux of exciting possibilities, while not all of them are possible, I'm enjoying myself in figuring out what will work and not.

Innovation of the moment.

My sense of humor.

TV: Mentalist, Grim, Perception, Rizzoli & Isles
Books, in general I read everything, from autobiographies and history to mysteries and Sci-fi. If it has words printed on it, I'm probably reading it and pondering the usage and how they came to that exact meaning.

My kids (3)
My cats (2)
My computer (1)

I utilize seven discrete levels of consciousness:
1. Music
2. TV
3. Current book I'm reading
4. Plans for dinner
5. Is that really how I should feel?
6. Why does my thumb hurt
7. Whats for work for tomorrow.

By the way, someone commented that they thought I was serious on this point, far from it! I actually do about 121 levels of consciousness.

Reading a book, cleaning the house or planning my next adventure.

Wouldn't be private now would it?

If you want.