In the past. I have always talked about each new move as a Chapter in my life story. I learn so many new things when I’m living in the house with other people. Now I think it might be time to modernize my terminology since so much about how we share our story is now multi media.
I don’t write chapters. I record 15 second updates, and old people complain about how fast the world is moving these days. Just like they always have
I still enjoy the practice of writing my thoughts and memories sprinkled with commentary even though I fully understand nobody wants to read them.
Today is the first day of the rest of my life, and although that is true about every day but one, I choose to use it only as I leave one home and community for a new one. Saying goodbye to one, and hello to a whole new world of possibilities.
Last week I was wallowing in self pity with no hope, and now I’m on a bus on my way to a whole new life. It’s exciting because everything is unknown but better than where I was
This site is a collection of observations and stories. Some I wrote and some I composed while talking to a camera. Some I even did both, but sadly I never really paid attention to keeping them in sync.
Many of the videos will seem odd or confusing. I was probably too high to type – or talk. In any case, it always felt like I was on to some great idea or revaluation, and as long as I never looked at the files again, I lived in ignorant bliss thinking I was a genius that just never followed through
Thinking up ideas is where all the fun and mental reward is still fresh and exciting. Actually doing things is boring.