AS ONE TALE ENDS

When I imagined these two wondering about their next tale,

I wondered about mine.

What is assumed for me

versus

dreams not finished.

Would these two survive?

The neighborhood vandals

might notice the duo

during their regular work

a mere block or two away

at the ol'

Truck 'n Tractor Electric.

These two have started 

their new tale.

As I imagined these two wondering about their next tale,

I reflected about mine.

My death/reboot/refit experiences 

over these past few years

nudged my wife to suggest:

"If you want a *creative* obituary, 

you'll have to do it.

Otherwise,

I'll just say,

He lived!

He died!

*and*

He had 

a 

*most*

*awesome*

*wonderful*

wife!'"

:-)

Over a short span of time, 

this site has evolved

a lot.

Inspirations include 

a neighbor's estate sale,

defining what is a 

"living obituary,"

 and

rediscovering

my past/present

creations, dreams, and resources.

They are now welcome crew members

for the voyage ahead.

I feel empowered, honored, and a wee bit scared

as

"Captain."