The last thing I remember, I had just finished a 30 day train ride. It was the January, 2005. The train ride ended in Austin, Texas. Since I didn't know where else to go....
Everything has changed, and not in an abstract way. It's impractical for me to tell you about it all in one entry. I'll have to allow it to dribble out in a series of shorter pieces.
This version of Gasp, however, will not be a personal journal. In earlier incarnations of this blog, I kept a record of my daily life. Living in New York City gave my existence an air of importance at the time. In reality, rumors of that importance were greatly exaggerated.
But I'm keeping the tagline, for reasons I'll go into shortly. As I get used to my new writing schedule, Gasp updates will appear regularly.
And by the way... Welcome.
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