fall of ages
what a wild ride...my slight, three week, vacation is over and it was just long enough. A menagerie of fun and experience is still happening. Rhode Island was a wonderful little state with the most beautiful blue-green ocean. Wet, green, humid. Cape Cod. It was nice to hang-out. Province Town was friendly and spirited but the rest was elite-laden and took a while to decompress from. Two women in a Mini can find fun where ever they are. I guarantee it.

I hit all states in the Northwest territory. My heart really does lie there, and two more years in CT will most likely cement that view. The wings are nice to have, the roots grow strong. It may stem from moving so much as a child and having very dismembered roots.

School started last week and what a lot of molecular mechanisms i can groove with. Proteins dance in my head with zinc zippers and chromosomes. perfection in youth to chaos and degradation. these speed of sound and absoute zero ideas seem to hold true in terms of hitting only on the edge of perfection, if that.

I took myself on a Saturday afternoon date to the Peabody Museum of Natural History at Yale. It was so amazing! T-rex head (it was mangled, complete but metamorphosed). good pacific northwest indiginous peoples' masks and the like (indiginous people of the world, actually). Spent much time in the Egyptian exhibit, complete with mummies. The had actual alabaster Canopic jars and a 'pillow' that looked suprisingly like a head block.

now to focus on some gnostic and scientific hocus pocus.