To be in an unknowable place is to be unknown and unknowable – it feels a bit like freedom.
I started writing on a Mac laptop when I was in middle school. I was maybe 10 or 11? And when I started, I never imagined I would ever reach an age I would stop. 10 years later, I stopped.
It’s been two years since I started this. Perhaps it’s time for a refresh?
The living of an extraordinary life is in the reach of every single person. How? Just make the decision.
This afternoon, I sat in O’Hare airport for hours.
In 2018, I have so much for which I am deeply, unashamedly, and unrepentantly grateful.
A longing for one’s home during a period of absence from it.