The Rain In Spain Falls Mainly On My Brain
hey kids! i would not believe this story was true if jack keroaucçs ghost had not picked my soul up off the side of the road in Taos… New Mexico?
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wait a minute, scratch that! it has been so long since writing i ended up beginning another story in another country?
jack kerouack´s ghost? driving a new vw van emblazoned with an ón the road ´ logo? in Zahara , Spain? This story has happened so quickly i have no time to get new phone i lost in madrid, yikes
our hero , ´billy the kid´ , didn´t make it home last month. what?!? yeah man, he took that midnight train to georgia all the way to spain. and we believe the god´s were in fact and deed, on his side
why do you say that?
impossible events, application for passport in a state other than his own, the passport agency must a been happy to get rid of us. a record turn around time of 10 days, including weekends. they mailed us the book to the general delivery address that was expressly discouraged by the postmaster in general and in theory.
just in time for us to get the plane tickets and drive to airport and boot on out of that dusty, used to be two horse town of Taos, New Mexico.
On The Trail To Santiago
Getting back to walking North towards Milaga today. Rested too long and muscles atrophied. Forgetting the journey is the destination and sitting still and sitting in Stillness are separate entities. Each step brings me closer to the goal of becoming, transforming, evolving, metamorphasis! Knowing each end never ends. Only another footstep on a journey I make my own each day. A pilgram on the path to understanding what is important cannot be carried in your pockets. Many walk much faster and never take the first step. (choose your own path of the saints)
Malaga, Key Largo, Torremolinos
Which of these is fictional? The trail to Santiago may be a metaphoracal state but the country of Spain takes up a lot of real, Real Estate! This Place is as beautiful as it is huge! I am in another library, Centro Cultural Pablo Ruiz Picasso. My intuition led me here with the thought of computer access but this building is a work of art. Forgive me for not writing. I need to explore!
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