The Spring of 2008

Not the greatest writer, but I've decided to take a simple spin on it again in a fresh setting. I have no style, experience or talent, but people do karaoke even if they sing like shit. (And yes, I also sing like shit.) My old journal is not dead (Livejournal.com), but somehow I wanted a new start.

Who is my audience? Someone on the net who is really bored or someone who knows me in real life, I suppose. Life here in El Paso, TX has been the only one I've known with limited traveling. Which brings to mind, my most exotic travel as a child when I got to visit Mexico City and the Aztec pyramids. And, I also really cherish when I went with my husband to throw his beloved's father's ashes in the fields of Sonora. The bittersweet vision of how all of his family wept as they watched the airplane in the sky.

I wish I had gotten to known my father-in-law longer, especially when I hear about how much he and my husband are so alike in many ways.