Quiet Time

My last few months in New York were spectacular, a whirlwind. Friends were always passing through, and people always meeting up. There was always something glamorous going on. Always an excuse for champagne.

Now I am in San Francisco, spending 12 hours a day learning how to work with code at the General Assembly. I miss my friends dearly, especially a few who I felt I really got to know better during my last few days in New York.

But for now, I am here. It has been a wonderful journey so far. And San Francisco has been good to me. The air is pure, the produce fresh, the ocean close…and even some of the nightlife here can spark your curiosity. Everyday I feel as if I am a cloud growing roots towards the ground beneath.

I call this quiet time. I am very lucky to blessed with so much energy, and for the past 4 years I have poured that energy out on everyone else. I’m thrilled now to be able to focus and redirect that energy on myself.

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