New York, New York
Sometimes I think life is moving too fast to post an update. Sometimes I think only my mother (you do really read this, right mom?) keeps up with my posts. Sometimes I remember how much I enjoy scrolling through my own past and remembering moments that may have otherwise slipped my mind. Most of my spare time is spent searching for treasures along Lake Erie As I'm coming up on living in Cleveland for 14 months and the one year anniversary of living in the SAME apartment (hey family, friends…is this a world record?!) I'm finding my overall state of mind in a state of unrest. I get antsy, therefore I travel and reflect. The Land. So, here I am, in Brooklyn, in my dear friend Beth's apartment this fine extend-o Labor Day weekend, sipping on coffee and typing for the third time since February. Sure there are multiple posts started. In case they are never finished (outlook not good), We'll play a quick game of catch up: The first, on Spring Brea