Alo-hah
Apologies in advance for whomever it was that undoubtedly coined the phrase that titles this post. So... now FOUR years since the last entry and I am again at a loss for how exactly to connect the last dot to the current one. Many things remain the same. Most do not. Another brother has died. Overdosed. Two years ago now and I'm still smoldering from the pain and from the complete lack of faith that this world has any purpose that might be called good. And, still reeling from the obvious truth that the family from wince I come can ever be anything but tragic. We may not be exclusively tragic. May also be interesting and maddening self-thwarting and god knows what. I think we have hidden talents and purposes, but those never seem to be the headlines and they never seem to surface at the right time. And I've given up trying to understand or hope and just live with the odd thing we are. Anyhoosal... other changes... my roommate and LA family gay-triarch of eight years moved ...