The winds have changed.

crosspostedfromblog.

I have the need, and want, to start something new and close the doors temporarily on past projects. I started multiple things almost all at once and was interrupted, more than twice. I couldn't catch up. And you know what? It is what it is. I'm not upset or even disappointed.

I'll be keeping these projects on hold and that's ok. In the meantime, I'll enjoy finding myself again. My search for another internet home has begun, as I am domain hunting. This will always be here, no matter wherever else I am (issuez.net). I just need something fresh for my photography and other art. I am constantly changing.

And my mind has been drifting a lot lately.. it's a little cluttered, and I need some time.

Yeah

Drifting on the spaceway
By the Betelgeuse Hotel
Mapping out constellations
Of the place I know so well

Sifting through the system
For the piece that knows my name
Endlessly I listen
In the master game

Welcome to my world
(Welcome to my world)
Welcome to my only world
(Welcome to my only world)

It is full of space junk
But your words are coming through
I'm riding on the space junk
And it's bringing me to you
Bringing me to you

Through the tenth dimension
To the certainties beyond
Dreamily in attention
And the sub-atomic bomb

Machine that spins within me
And the spirit that drives me on
Searching for an answer

Welcome to my world
(Welcome to my world)
Welcome to my only world
(Welcome to my only world)

My head is full of space junk
But your words are getting through
I'm riding on the space junk
And it's bringing me to you
Bringing me to you, yeah
It's bringing me to you, yeah, yeah oh

Sitting on the space junk
What am I to do?
I'm riding on the space junk
And it's bringing me to you

My head is full of space junk
But your words are getting through
I'm riding on the space junk
And it's bringing me to you
It's bringing me to you
It's bringing me to you
It's bringing me to you

Space Junk by Wang Chung '97