Home is a strange concept to me. When I say, ‘I’m going home’ I don’t see a place, a house or a single community. I see people. Family. Friends. My home is an idea, more a feeling, really, of wherever my loved ones just happen to be.
As I’m currently attempting to vacate my mind and body with a mini mountain retreat (mostly a retreat from the torturous heat!!!), I thought I’d play a little game of getting to know you…me?… with a fun survey of unnecessarily, somewhat narcissistic questions. Continue Reading
Let something beautiful and positive inspire you this week. I encourage you, no, I implore you to turn off your TVs and phones for a moment, go out and just enjoy whatever it is that makes you happy. Hell, I don’t even care if it’s this Pokemon, twizzler-zar, whatever it is, thing! Continue Reading