Mongolia

Not worried about Twitter feeds

I want to go to Mongolia.  Living in a yurt, falconing the green plains under crystal blue skies, not worrying about traffic, no Manhattan Projects, no population, just Life.   It’s not Facebook that makes people like you.  Twitter isn’t making the world more fascinating.

Leaving Philadelphia was a wise decision. You can only glue so many experiences together in one locale with the same folks before the pastiche gets blurred to black.  When that happens, the world gets dark.  Cops and ambulances, sirens and violence.  Freeways filled with Hummers with OBX oval  stickers.  If you want to change the human world, you must first leave it behind.