The past six weeks have been very tumultuous. Rising waves tossing me about and peaking in a furious boil yesterday. Today the waters of my life are quickly rising up as steam. Tomorrow morning they will drift across the continent and condense, quietly, in Maine.
As I leave California, my friends, and the sunshine behind; I go sadly but with the hope that I may one day return. I do not know when that will be.
So I must call
retreat.....
To all my friends, farewell