The state of my existence just now.
The stench of anything .gov and societally within and surrounding Denver has become acrid to the point that we're bailing. Tossed in the towel as it were. Previous, former and used to be Coloradans.
Well , I'm on my way, I dont know where I'm goin' as Paul Simon once sang.
Lookin' at a couple spots not too far south of Dwayne's up north.
Pretty country, surprisingly low numbers of BIPOC's (before you start screaming racist my best friend is a Mexican national, I do take people individually while at the same time respecting statistics.)
Not much in the way of altitude and considerably better growing season. Far 'nuff inland to escape the upcoming destruction that the Cascadian Subduction will cause, I hope.
I'll write when I find work ,and post from the road when my failing eyesight can cooperate with my fat arthritic fingers providing I get a signal.
All bull$hit aside, my best guess is at this point, we ought to start establishing networks and figuring out ways to be of use to each other.... in case what we know what is happening , happens at an accelerated pace?
Y'all take care ma'nikkas