Well, hello there.

I'm doing this because of what I have experienced, and for those who have and will experience it.
I'm also doing this because I write. I write a lot. I have my book(s) that I write in privately - lyrics, thoughts, pissed off rants. But I wanted to share my growth through my experiences with my family and friends, whether I have them in my life now, or have yet to meet them.

I've lived in San Francisco for two years, and just now am I truly experiencing it. It's my last semester of college. Time to stop with the insistent planning of dates, times and schedules, and time to start living day by day, "as if it were my last."

I can't predict what my future holds. Normally, the uncertainty would put me in an uncomfortable place. But I'm done planning things five years from now and setting things in stone when I haven't even thought about what's going on tomorrow. I'm excited to just watch things happen. To let them happen.

San Francisco is amazing. When I first moved here, the constant rain really got me homesick. But just the other day I was walking in the city during a pretty heavy rainstorm and really took in the beauty of the city lights reflecting on the soaked streets. It's images like this that I have overlooked for the past two years. Time to start looking a little deeper each day.