Friday, September 30, 2011

Relative Survivor

I have survived my relatives, just a few more days and I will be gone from here.  They tried to pull me into their world of illusion with their expectations of me, but my body wouldn't let them because I always do what I do and I never do what I don't do.

I was riding my bike, 850 miles, about 1400 km, in 2 months and looked for mushrooms.  I needed time in nature to balance my time with my dad.  He lives in the world of spies, people wanting to rob him, mug him, destroy him.  He would be a great fiction and soap opera writer.  I listened to his stories for 3 months; what makes you insane also makes you sane.

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