I do not want to go anywhere. Not for a moment. In Alaska I create and learn. Oh sweet love, we flounder. We are leaping fish and lovers. Epic, beautiful, romance.
Summer, please don't end. I'm still in love with Alaska. Getting ready to leap off in to a whole new way of life. I'm prepared and joyous. Love is all there is. Art is the way. Mamaism comforts me.