A Blog is Born

I seem to have embarked on…something…a spiritual journey, a mythical quest, a path from here to there, something archetypically big.

I am ’in the process’ as they say.

Although I hate all those words: journey (overused), path (do I find one or build one?), process (reeks of busines and factories).

Whatever it is. I’m in it.

And that process seemed to require a place to ferment, process, to compost the stuff that’s going on with me. Some place to make it more real. Someplace to focus my thoughts about the process with an audience, even if that audience is theoretical.

This is it.

It’s narcissistic, self-indulgent and utterly selfish.

But there we are.

You’re welcome to come along for the ride.

But I’m driving, I get to choose the radio station and I will brook no back seat drivers.

I don’t know how I ended up with a compost pile on wheels, but I like it. Mixed metaphors! Hooray!