FL -> NYC -> SF
Wow, what to say. How to word it right…
New York City is a doll of a place, but it’s not for me. My heart is absolutely in San Francisco and it took me almost three years to figure it out. So I’m moving back not with my tail between my legs but smiling that I get to see my friends again, and with a serious set of goals laying in wait to boot.
7,000 miles in two years. Is that a record? Probably not. Fortunately I’m not moving to Europe, so that leans down the mileage a bit.
I plan on starting my chill empire from scratch when I get to SF so look out for new material, DJ mixes, and rather risque event pictures. One of these days I’ll fix the hyperlinks on my photo/artwork pages so you can peruse properly again.
Ciao for now – sleep well and I’ll catch you on the westerly.