"If you don't go when you want to go, by the time you do go, you'll find you've gone."
~The World's Fastest Indian
My imagination takes me everywhere. I can travel the world in my mind, and then some. It's one of the things that keeps me from ending up drooling in a corner. But, it's not enough. I want the road. I want to be on my way to somewhere, want to feel Birddog singing along down some distant highway. However, unless the gods see fit to dump the lotto winnings in my lap, that's not going to happen any time soon.
I'm feeling stagnant. Feeling mired. Feeling oh, so restless. Not a good feeling at all for this gypsy girl. Time is flying by at an alarming speed, and I'm nowhere near keeping up.
"I wanna run crazy
like the dogs in the yard
I wanna fly tonight
I wanna sleep all morning
I'm goin' out of my mind tonight
That's where I'm going..."
~Dogs in the Yard, Fame
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