Hello world!

Sometimes one feels as if they will explode with all the thoughts and feelings rushing around inside. We can purge said ideas and thoughts on our best friends and our family, maybe even steal 10 minutes with a Moth mic. Then there are times when we just need to stand on the mountain top and holler out to the world and if only an echo reverberates back then so it shall be. The cathartic nature of sending our inner energy out into the world, dropping stones into ponds, or taking our 85-page thesis and launching it into the air behind us as we continue our fixed gaze forward. Whatever proverbial path we take we all just want to find one strange soul who understands our language to somehow bring an essence of validity to our breath. And so, I am here, on my mountain top.