m0ngrel

just sitting here clicking before doing yoga. the pup has been walked in the early blue-time sunrise after the coyotes have slinkered back up into the hills.
i figured i had better check out the site while i've got this freeness going on. its comfortable. i spent so many years here.
its interestingly cozy to just make a blog post rather than a proclamation to the universe in fb or twitter, though i am a bit of a moth to flame when it comes to hearting tublr posts for hours.
I've been doing the nanowritmo thing. I've got a really fun story going on where it starts with a gunslinger all shot up in a saloon in the middle of nowhere, then it shifts to the perspective of his horse tied to the hitching post and dying outside. the horse starts to think about the past, particularly when they had met the devil at the crossroads... the gunslinger, being the reluctant hero of his own wits turns the devil down, but at the last moment; the horse remembers; the devil offered him the same deal... so the horse makes a deal with the devil.
then robots drop in, there's a shoot out, and Gunslinger and Horse, and not to forget Crow; wander off into more adventure. Mainly just wanting a good night's sleep and a hot meal, which they never, ever, get.
You could say its a story metaphor about my life. Though I do get plenty of hot meals... too many perhaps, time for yoga.
this was fun, lets do this again.
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