cabrillo highway, hmm

So today my ride home from work was ruined by the vice president of the united states. Bastard. It was counteracted, however, by discovering a gift had arrived for me. A dear friend in California bought me an atlas of Southern and Central California from my wishlist. Many thanks for that.

I love maps, I love holding possibility on paper, stories in seed form, woven in lines and numbers and names of towns, waiting to be discovered, ultimately I am the loom or will be. I am the loom. One for the file, yes?