It began in the predawn peaks and it ended in the flat town out in the Mojave.

The pivotal moment came through in a phone call which brought the news that the collective we were leaving the flat town for good, and headed to the vicinity of the most majestic mountain, at least in this corner of the four.

My heart is full of shiver because now, now I have to do my part.

I won’t spend a long time here tonight because there’s another early morning coming soon, and there’s stress on the immune already.

So crash and crash hard, and rise like the phoenix while making every effort to find a more cromulent geography than that town f’Chrissakes or this one.