The Year of Yes

Live! From my bed! At dawn! What the hell am I doing up at this hour?

I passed out early last night so I’m up before the sun. My phone was a mess of notifications. I missed some things. I don’t like missing things. This is why I was an insomniac as a child, and that’s why I’m an insomniac now. Though now I’m a lot more Zen about missing things. Things are missed, and it’s ok. The world won’t end.

Oh, Dear Reader. Life. LIFE! It has taken me on the most amazing ride. Friends! Lovers! Astronauts! And here I am, taking it all in. I promise you a longer post soon, a “highlight reel” if you will. But for now, I thought I’d let you know, officially, that I’ll be blogging for the Boston Society of Spontaneity’s new Adventure Blog. I don’t have a post up yet (I’m working on it, James, I promise) but do drop by and see what all the laughter is about.

Seriously, I have six draft posts and true to form, I’m trying to finish them all at once knowing I’ll never be done because I love them too much. Meanwhile, y’know, I have a job and a life and a room to clean and art to make and I think I decided to design a book of my portrait project? I am making one of those perplexed faces right now, but you can’t see it.

I will leave you with a picture of me that my new friend, Eliza, took last month.

Eliza is 6 years old.

I KNOW.