oh hey again! i feel like i told you most of the things you need to know about me over there —>

but i could tell you some more….i have a kitty.

he isn’t always in the wash

…and a puppy.

…and part of the kitty again.

…and a hubby (staying true to the theme)

guess which one he is

…and i like to write. and that’s what i do here! i post a few times a week, and while i can’t promise anything in particular, i can promise you that it will be random. i also write for a magazine in nashville, and i just moved to hamilton, massachusetts, right outside of beantown. and i’m so glad you visited! you should totally come back.

questions? comments? concerns? question/comment/concern away! when in doubt, comment.

love,

wesley h. gallagher

{I envy not in any moods
The captive void of noble rage,
The linnet born within the cage,
That never knew the summer woods:

I envy not the beast that takes
His license in the field of time,
Unfetter’d by the sense of crime,
To whom a conscience never wakes;

Nor, what may count itself as blest,
The heart that never plighted troth
But stagnates in the weeds of sloth;
Nor any want-begotten rest.

I hold it true, whate’er befall;
I feel it, when I sorrow most;
‘Tis better to have loved and lost
Than never to have loved at all.

- Alfred Lord Tennyson}