Sense and Senselessness

It's been about 6 weeks since I transplanted myself from the west coast to the east coast of the United States. I went from cold, dreary days with gorgeous views, fresh air and brisk mornings to a city with hot, muggy afternoons, no views, closet communities, pockets of self-indulgence and more.

While I began to question my move here, I've come to the realization that "without change, something inside of us sleeps." Well, my sleeping giant has been awoken and I'm doing what I can to make a difference around here; for better of for worse, I am here now and not leaving for at least a couple of years.