Gerson and Louise's
took the other, as just as fair,
The path less traveled
GUILTY of 2nd Degree Murder
The Sentence: 18 years in the Arizona Department of Corrections and at "flat-time", meaning no possibility of parole.
An appeal has been filed, but I do not consider it likely to do anything but cost the Arizona taxpayers more money.
I am dedicating this journal to my Father - for whom without which I would have never received the nomadic gene that has taken me into the corners of the world and into the wonders of mankind.
If you are interested, here is a direct link to my Father's montage - a video compilation of his life - and what a life it was!
Still hanging close to home working on our new project - turning a house next door into a vacation home. Who would have thought that a small home could have so many doors to paint!
- Quarta parte
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OUT of the night that covers me
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeoning of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
The perfect flower
My birthday morning, July 21, 2004
Never mind Gerson, think of who is
I recently had the opportunity to create a video montage for my "adoptive" parents and be part of their 50th Anniversary celebration.
Please enjoy their montage here:
Thanks to Lonely Planet, Frommers,
Rough Guides and various National Park (or similar) publications
that have all assisted in my stories and historical notes throughout this website.