Driving amid four lanes of traffic, I am struck by my hometown. I struggle a bit with using the word ‘hometown’. It means so little. I was born one place, have lived in a few others. Where I am at is what I consider my ‘hometown’. It is the town where my home, my family, and my life are. My current hometown feels so foreign. Seattle overwhelms me. It is a simpler place to...
A new start
Hello, Internet. I know. There are a lot of blogs out there. This blog is my third. My goal is to have one - this one. I just want a place where I can write about whatever I want: no special interest, no branding, just me. I need to practice writing again. I need to practice writing for an audience even if I don’t expect anyone to read it. I’m excited. I love beginnings.