Floating somewhere in the lush greenery of the wild, wild We(s)t Coast. No guts, no glory.

Perspective

Times are strange, new, and confusing. The current “normal” is “not normal.” To imagine that something like this could, literally, take over the world just a few months ago… it’s unbelievable. I never in a million years could have predicted or remotely had any inkling of an idea that we would be swept in a pandemic that is, by all counts, consuming our world and our very livelihoods. What a time it is to be alive.

My Old Friend