Before Things Changed- The Truth About Wanting Different Things

We sit at the end of a pier in San Francisco. The old wooden bench that holds us is splintered due to a combination of salty water and time. This mocha is so delicious that I need to close my eyes for a moment to take in el sabor. I close my eyes to take this…Read more Before Things Changed- The Truth About Wanting Different Things

Drag Your Ass Out of Bed- A Moment of Self Reflection and My Trip to Tak’alik Ab’aj

6:30- alarm rings. Ugh… snooze 6:39- alarm rings again. Seriously. My eyes burn due to a combination of sleep deprivation and sheer laziness. I try to take in a deep breath and it feels like a softball fills the space between my throat and my lungs. Snooze. 6:43- alarm. O dear god why… message Spencer.…Read more Drag Your Ass Out of Bed- A Moment of Self Reflection and My Trip to Tak’alik Ab’aj

“I don’t think you can handle the grey”- A Reflection

“I don’t think you can handle the grey” The grey. A new world without Google maps where wild things roam free. At times this world seems impossible to navigate in my normal fashion, by car. The highways continuously curve and roads cross like busy LA intersections. This place has no prescribed rules, regulations or speed…Read more “I don’t think you can handle the grey”- A Reflection