Some
things about me….

This is my home. I like it here very much. The air is cool and the ocean is warm. I can see my house
from here.

This is from my stamp collection. It has a picture of Chermuska, the space
dog. I like this stamp very
much.
I would like to have a dog like Chermuska. We could play catch with a Frisbee. We could
walk in the park. We could visit my sister and her husband and go sledding. My feet decide desires
for which I have no vocabulary.

Some day my home will look like this. I do not think I will be alive when this
happens.

If only I could see past what I know. The wind blows outside my door and I am
lonely. Not even a dog to
play with.
The winters are fierce and I no longer go outside. I am safe in black and white, unable to
leave
the warmth of my simple fire. A warmth that goes unshared. I am with you in spirit.
Please leave me now.
Send help at once.
A dead end.