"You will find a fortune, though it will not be the fortune you seek."
-'O'Brother Where Art Thou?'
Once upon a time,
around October a few years back, I hurled myself back into the life of a factory-fishing nomad while I licked my wounds after a 5-year relationship.
While working shipyard I fired off a flippant ad on Craigslist and met the woman who is my wife today; chloegirl2 .
Once that fishing season was done I remained pledged to life on land with her. And I've been happier in this existence than I ever anticipated.
Our home is lush, our critters numerous, our friends are great.
Through the divinity of Serendipity we had fallen into being Polyamorous together
We are not swingers because we seek more connection other than sex.
My relationship with my beloved is not who I am but it is my foundation.
Just as Jupiter didn't have enough mass to ignite into a star I too am in want of material to explode into the being of my expectations.
So part of my being here is cultivating creative mass that will aid in my ignition of creative intent.
Ideally I want to find another lass who will engage with me in a relationship of silly games, creative ventures, plotted activities, and domestic achievements spiced with bouts of laughing, joyous, lusty sex.