“…where there is true joy, there is home.” The Rock That is Higher Three weeks ago at this time, I was flying to Los Angeles. Now I am in San Francisco, under the covers in the bed that will always be Emily’s, writing this. I keep looking at the clock, reminding myself that a half […]
Continue ReadingI’ve been in California for roughly 19 and a half days. In this time, I have slept in 5 different places. I started in Loma Mar accidentally, went to the Salvation Army’s Redwood Glen, spent an evening with the Birks, stayed with my friend Megan for a few nights, went back to the Birks, came […]
Continue ReadingHard to believe I’ve only been here for two weeks, today. Last night I started thinking about how strange it is that a new place can feel like home so quickly. The streets are familiar, the names have been committed to memory, and existing here feels natural. I’m not sure if everyone is like this, […]
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