Still Haven’t Found What I’m Looking For

Another trip around the sun in the books.  I'm 35 now.  That happened.  That number seems so old to me but I also feel so disconnected from it.  I don't really associate myself with the number my birthday represents.  I think I stopped counting a decade ago.  It doesn't say much about who I am... Continue Reading →

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