Life is like a highway of sorts I guess... lots of good scenery.. a few unexpected detours... varied speed limits... and pot holes to be avoided..

One of the things that I love most about this place, is that people come here, all of us on a very similar journey (sexual exploration) and while we are here we share so much of ourselves with eachother without really realizing it.

Many of you have urged me thru some of the up hill slopes of my journey, often pointing out the road signs in advance from similar trips down the same road. Others have allowed me the priviledge of helping them along on theres..

On the up side, this seems to be one of the first places many of us come to when we hit a point in the highway where the scenery is breathtaking and the road is paved without any guard rails required..

I have learned.. that the road signs are often not visible on this journey. Whether that be my doing or that of others, sometimes I will proceed without paying any attention to the warning signs of the slippery curves ahead.. or of merging traffic... or those pesky falling rocks..

Tonight I feel as tho I must have missed one.. the most important one of them all... and I worry that this particular sign only comes once.

So keep an eye out for signs... they are where you least expect them to be..