Interlude

And now, dear readers, an interlude. A sojourn... away from keyboard and screen. A summer respite if you will. For the next two weeks my life's journey takes me beyond the blog. From immanent to authentic, from chimera to nascent, from imagination to cold reality.

I'll be in town. I'll be out of town. I'll be up state and down. Traveling and homebound. Much of the time I'll have no stargate to the blogosphere; I can only hope you'll pardon my apparent silence. Trust I'll return with pictures, stories, and treasure. In the meantime, I leave you with my good wishes as well as the immortal words of Rick Blaine:

But I've got a job to do, too. Where I'm going, you can't follow. What I've got to do, you can't be any part of. I'm no good at being noble, but it doesn't take much to see that the problems of three little people don't amount to a hill of beans in this crazy world. Someday you'll understand that.

Here's looking at you kid.
K-