“Words form the thread on which we sting our experiences.” – Aldous Huxley
I’m headed home – STLMOUSA – to experience other things in another place for the merry month of May.
Contemplative composting of these strings of words with surely continue, but alas, posting may not until I return to the Basque Country. We shall see.
Perhaps between Imo’s pizza, toasted ravioli, and the best baseball + brothers + microbrews on Earth, I’ll reblog elsewhere… check out Biscay Dossier on Tumblr for some lighter fare.