After a brief-living in Italy, like it or not, I have to leave it and follow my husband's path of job, or destiny? The latter term seems to fit me more than him. Well, here I am in the cowboy state, proceed with the mystery of life, trying not to loose its rich meaning. Hope to find them again here and there, thousand miles from home. Because wherever life may take us, it does have meanings. It's the soul's joy to find it, and if I don't find it, it's the soul's duty to create it. Yihaa!
