I’m not sure exactly why I’m doing this. Well no, I take that back I .. I do.
I’ve been living, working, sleeping, eating here in Detroit for a good 8 months now and I’ve just realized I needed a good journal.
Online… but you know.. Not really to announce to the world my life. More just to organize this paradoxical cornucopia of events that happens at work and at home..
The last time I journalized my thoughts online was 8 months ago www.deadjournal.com/users/stinkyweasel
And I was thinking today that so much goes on that I need to start storing some of these thoughts, these experiences, these weird circumstances that I probably could only experience this year as a volunteer in Detroit…
I don’t know quite where to start….. The resource rooms that I help run Mondays and Wednesdays is really quite. There’s a regular Ken Wells checking his e-mail ( who’ve I kicked out once for looking at porn) and a off and on guy who I don’t quite know his name…
We’ve got the door open right now, a refreshing cool wind is blowing pass Jefferson into our small office…
I might save stories and thoughts for next time. ( this first post is really dry!! But I’ve got to start somewhere! )
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