The other day I was sitting at the beach with my favorite family on the west-side of the Island. These are some of the most brilliant sharing kind and compassion

…But that’s not really why I started writing this. This is just a little foundation to let you in on what goes on in my mind. What I really, really,

Let me start off my saying this: Oh my sweet divine goodness. I am so blessed to be here. to be alive. to be breathing. to be sharing each second

  Sleeping on a train to Tokyo. Go. go. go. New York city. Discovery is playing. Rich kid electro-pop jolting my consciousness. Audio coffee. Slick synths are turning my waking

Wake up. Jungle palms. Sunlight. These are great signs that I am very much alive and ok. Justin walks in carrying some little diapered angel in his arms and remarks