we belong to each other

NEWSFLASH: We’re out, yo.

Come May 1, 2009 we are mov­ing out of the desert and into an old fire sta­tion near the for­est of the snow owl (see B). Eagles will rest on our shoul­ders as we pick wild berries and we will learn great truths from the ferny depths. There will be mush­rooms and ocean and cool dudes on motor­cy­cles. We may meet this friend. There will most def be lots of musics and “art” and ref­er­ences to these symbols:

Depart­ment of Safety! (We are going to live there.)

We must heed the call of the mountains.

GET SOME WHILE YOU CAN. We are.