We had dealt with violently hostile neighbors, The War of The Power Meters, and now as of the first week of this September, regular trafficking of heavy drugs in the area, which has created a number of new challenges...and now, I have a meeting set ...up with my friends, the landlords, on Friday to pay them @ least 7oo$ for the beginning of Septembers expenses,,,where my pocket has only mothballs...
As well as that my business partner removed the majority of the store inventory, as well as our refrigerator, and the pellet stove that keeps our guests of from freezing to death...
It has always been a puzzle with 500 thousand pieces, and now the pieces have all been divided into ten smaller pieces...I was the Sole Captain of Roxbury Annex No. 1 then, Flying solo -
And I did not know if it was conducive to my mental, spiritual, and physiological health to continue the bailing that has always been perpetual, is now furious and exhausting -
I did continue to do everything in my power to steer this thing away from the Rocks and Racks, but I fear that I had already got the wheel as cranked hard to starboard as she will go.
Would this mean the end of Roxbury???
Nope. Not for a second. This is merely a new beginning. A Rebirth. A Renaissance. I am unable to conceive of what I would rather do with my life and work than what i have been doing for the last year.
I will take the salvage and build it up into Roxbury Annex No. 2, or perhaps even The Ultimate Dream of Roxbury Main Campus ---
THis is what I want to do with my life. To add to the sum total of human happiness, to advance the living arts and sciences for the betterment of Worldkind.
But I want to do it in Constructive Madness, rather than a black hole of destructive insanity.
So if you head to the LIfeboat Kody, what will you do? where will you go?
~~~What would most probably happen then, is that I will spend the next month liquidating the entirety of the legacy collection, as far as I am able to possibly distill and unload the cargo...what once was ballast...is now becoming waterlogged dead weight.
Get it all down to the point where I can head out East toward the Rising Sun. With only a backpack weighing on my shoulders.
I will most probably aim my feet toward Transcendentia, or Rather New England...Vermont...perhaps somewhere around Burlington, but perhaps even the wilds of Essex County, or The Great Northern Forest of Maine, and now, equipped with the knowledge of what keeps a Ship off of the Shoals, What keeps it from Foundering, stoop with my worn out tools and begin rebuilding ~
Peace and Love along The Way My Friends,
All my Love as ever and Will Be,
Your Humble Servant,
XoXo, x Infinity,
Kody John Bosch
Artist - Inventor - Designer