On my Mark...

Well, and so I begin again.
I spent last week with a group of artists that both challenge and inspire me. A good combination to have in any commune I guess. The week was full of so much laughter and life and heartache and un-rest that I think I will relive it as long as I have a stitch of memory in my brain. I will try hard.
I’m glad you’re here. I hope you stop by often. I hope you tell me so. However, the only thing I can promise is that when I do write it will be simple and honest. That’s my goal for life right now. I’m riding a ripple from the splash that is my life and when the water is calm again I hope I can look at the reflection and say “yes, that’s what I thought”.
I’m excited to start school. And by excited I mean terrified.
I’m going to be very close and at the same time very far from the things and the people I love. I hope I’m ready.
Get set. GO!