Riding Alaska's train.

[crows]

I'm home! Home or something like it. The cold, clear air, gravel, ice and trucks. It is all mine!

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[incommune.livejournal.com]

Portland, eh? And now back in Fairbanks. Last time I heard from a friend up there, (while I was still in Anchorage), he was helping his daughter try to thaw out her well, which had frozen. Chaaaaaarming.

Though living in LA, (which may in fact be slowly poisoning the very fibers of my soul and body), I'm in New Mexico right now ('whoa, all those mountains are flat!' 'they're called 'mesas', Marie.' '...'), and have pretty much resolved to travel this year as much as I can (and start taking classes... I'll have residency in California in time for summer). To see people, or things, or... god only knows what's gathering velocity here. I hope to find out sooner than later... hate being the last one let in on a joke, you know?

I'm glad to hear you're doing well (to hear from you in general!). Despite the weather, I hope you have (and keep) all of your digits. It'll be summer soon and I've no doubt it'll be gorgeous (homesick? Yes, yes indeed). Another year flies by. Take care of yourself.

[canonical-tom.livejournal.com]

It's good to hear from you too. Let me know if your email address is the same, I'll send you funny stories.

[incommune.livejournal.com]

forgettingwalk@gmail.com. I'll keep an eye out... I'm indisciplined periodically when it comes to checking it in a very thorough fashion.