An End For April

The earth here in British Columbia is warming and I am longing for Chiapas, for Mexico, and for the rainstorms. The opportunities of the next few months will keep me more static than the adventures of the last years. I have an apartment in a town now, having left the rustic cabin behind in lieu of things like electricity, running water, and internet access.

My nature is to nest, spending hours and hours decorating this new apartment into my style and tastes. But if, after a year here, I have successfully decorated this apartment, but I haven't finished my music project, or learned more with an instrument, or written copiously, I will be very disappointed indeed.