About
It all started when…
I was born one day–two years before this picture was taken. I can’t say as I remember this day, or much before that time. You might wonder why I have included this picture. I like the idea of the moment it was taken, and how my collective life experience has gotten me wherever I currently “am”. I see it is what I am about, or have become.
Living in the now and the next…
Today will be different than tomorrow, and what seems important or pertinent now, may be completely irrelevant in just a few minutes. Does anyone really know what they are about? Sure we have ideas of what we are, does that make them real? If I call myself something enough times do I become it? All I really know is I am here.