Melt with Me

Dag-- well after sleeping two full days this week and getting registered with the Gemeentehuis, as well as setting up banking and taking a swim at the local pool in ternat, I am ready for the weekend. Again things are moving very fast already the first week is apporaching the end, oh i forgot i went to the movie slumdog millionaire great india american film;;; the sound the colors the noice the smell it was all there:: good story and yeah even a couple tears and gasps for breath but pleasently entertaining; wish me luck fot the friendly unification of friends vrienden

made it back and its perfect already and i havent even seen my beau, so that means all this and it gets better tonight at 530pm my flights were fast and smooth, always nice for the long haul. til later xox mel

with the way the world operates its no wonder that we find ourselves intercepting the same pathways. Here I am litterally sitting where I sat a few years ago when I was a couple years younger and a world less knowledgable and now I am at it again .. jumping on a flight in the morning Heading to Brussels... this time for a REAL reason not just holiday and for a change but Because I want to be with someone special and I want to stay and work and live and play there too. Happy trails and remember walk gently, you never know when you will walk the same line.

AS I am sitting here in my home in Oregon, I am reflecting on the life and times that have made me who I am. Goble is a special place, its isolated, thus quiet except when I am around or Cameron my nephew, but otherwise its nature and farm, wind and rain, and a few cows that bellow and a dog that is neurotic and a couple scaredy cats, and its HOME to all of us. My parents have made a wonderful place to grow. We all have our spot and it fits great really, sometimes there is a territory overlap and hisses may fly or barks may bark but generally is a peaceful place to be. I used to feed the cows and water them and ride tractors and make cow pie frisbees and play softball in the big hay fields and run around like a little Indian, and climb the biggest trees around and make forts and hide and seek and do firewood and well I grew up in Goble and then I left and grew up somemore, then I came back and did even more growing up and now its time to say good bye to GOBLE once again, Thanks for a...