Directions. Igale poole.

Many väljendeid (phrases) in several languages are peppering through my head, as leaves caught in undercurrents of water, swirling and cascading and then breaking across the surface. All are attempts to start off a complicated digression. While thus so utterly enjoyable.

Be that as it may..

Suffice to say..

All really just foreplay to the breath and determined first words of an ever forming and tangilating (that's my word, at 4 kroon per use) set of movements and conditions.

Mu reis (eriti sellest, et see mõte tähendab reis) tagasi on väga tähtajaline.

I've been through formulating out the words and backgrounds to that one for a while, so not as strenuous to express.

Мой отпуск обратно в Минниаполис совершенно временный.

Taken with a sip and a nod as well. Given that my abilities in Suomi to express things barely extends beyond selling liquour and bottled gin tonic drinks to our intoxicated northern friends, I'll go for the challenging one.

My trip back to Minneapolis is seeped in a crescendoing determination of duration.

That was to be expected, though the centrum of this has shifted closer. Most likely it will overtake the few weeks in the fall, though not by much. I have an apartment, and will now set out to find someone who can valiantly fulfill my obligations with such demands. Employment in the Cities remains blank, which by the mere fact that I am not thoroughly worried over such, is in its own a convenience. I don't own any furniture (anywhere, really). My teekann (tea..pot?) is already here. All takes in.

There are several digressions as to the whys and the hows. One is a continuing mode of expression. One's name is Tuuliki.

In the near lights of the present is a highly anticipated visit to Minneapolis-home with the closest of friends. Indulgence in dusty government documents running up to a possible running-at the FSE in veebruar. This and that, here and here and around. Exhilaratingly forward.

Edasi, вперёд..