Prelude

Perhaps in reality this is the "Intermission" of my life. Regardless, I have decided that I am declaring this a prelude to the rest of my life. I am breaking away, breaking out. I am leaving the place where I was born and raised, where I married and divorced, and where I have laughed and cried for my entire life. I am leaving this place behind, and making my way to a city that speaks to my soul. I leave here alone, with only my dog for company. This will be the story of my new life. I will write, as frequently as I can, about my new home and my new life. I will definately be pouring out my thoughts and emotions, and I seriously doubt that the tale will be linear in any way, shape, or form. My mind tends to meander down myriad paths, and I frankly see no reason to change things now.

This is me. This is my life.