Early spring sunrises have shifted further east.
Being creative means spending 10 hours drawing a D&D one-shot character that I will only get to play for about five. š
In any other light, these clouds wouldnāt have held more than a passing glance. Tonight, however, the sunset turned them into a glowing crayon drawing left by some enormous toddler.
Angelic chorus sings Been saving and waiting for years for Apple to make something worthy of replacing my beloved 27ā iMac.
Weekend visit to the University of Michigan to see my wifeās new workplace. The entire campus is so beautiful but the Law Library is really extraordinary.
šFor the first time in 16 years Iām getting to experience the fall season first hand and it is magical.
Processing the changes of a cross-country move involves a lot of nuance, something the internet is particularly horrible at. Iāll get back to posting more as life solidifies.
š Amazingly beautiful day at the Plymouth, MI fall festival. We soaked in the sun while shopping through the local artistsā booths. We probably didnāt need to cap out day off with a burger but they were so tasty.
Journaling in the shade of the trees. Moving has broken nearly every old routine and loosened many thoughts and feelings that need to be sorted through. Such dramatic change is an opportunity for growth that I donāt want to squander.
Our last evening in Florida. The usual half-hour afternoon thunderstorm finished and weāve crammed our cars with our remaining belongings. Thereās nothing left to do but try and get sleep for the two day drive to Michigan.
With the generous help of friends and family, we managed to pack all of our worldly possessions into small-ish shipping containers for transport. Now we prep ourselves for the cross country trek to Michigan.
I guess Paramount wasnāt so particular about their TV swag in 1992. š Everyone is assembled but theyāre all in half poses, looking in different directions. A perfect metaphor for my familyās current state. Today kicks off a long, multi-month, voyage ā¦
This is my cat beautifully expressing my familyās exhaustion. We are in the nasty bit of moving where, no matter how many things we box, it feels like we havenāt made a dent. We know it will eventually end but the only way out is through.
Downstairs, my wife is listening to a Motown playlist while making dinner. Itās the music of her home and a celebratory fist pump in knowing sheās returning to it. After many weeks of searching, and being outbid several times, weāve finally secured ā¦