Can’t really go anywhere. Traveling is but a past teasing the heart to dream, crave, wish.
Sanity and joy elusive yet no matter, an exhilarating thrill to constantly chase.
Stories interconnect. Stories relived to make sense of today and bring hope for tomorrow.
This year, this blog will bring me back to where I was at this time at a given point in time of choosing. A time where I was free. A time where I was happy. A time when I can go anywhere at a whim and living in the moment was genuinely real. A time when a surprise feels truly like a surprise in all its spontaneity.
So, where was I at this very day last year? I was at Ocean Beach enjoying a sunset with the people who gives me reason to see life as an infinite bowl full of beautiful adventures and moments.