Getting it out and Getting there.

   Tomorrow I'm leaving for Los Angeles.
Driving there, stopping in Phoenix to see and old friend.


Lots of things are going on around me, in the world, and within me.

  There are things that are changing. Decisions being made. Choices
rewarded with their consequences. Actions being taken. Intentions
followed through.
 The world is falling apart and coming together all at the same time.


 "I've been seriously deep cleaning and organizing dynamically the opporations of my parents house lately; for sustanance, and to work off a debt. Completely rewarding and satisfying, yet sensitively brutal. It all represents change and transformation. Which can be exhausting and emotional for myself and everyone involved. It's tough work but so worth it. Expontially in value it seems.
 I get to barter my skills, trade my labor for knowledge and things like bulk food, a full tank of gas, free meals of the best home cooked, creative and tasty, healthy, organic, non-GMO foods, and all the wisdom I could hardly imagine on what nutrition is to the body, mind, and spirit.
 Tomorrow we are leaving for Los Angeles. We were supposed to leave today. But we've had to rest one more day before: extending this practice elsewhere; getting together with family, taking these new practices to meet old ideas, rising to meet greater obstacles for realizing greater abundance, and taking on challenges like getting on a rollercoaster, enjoying every exhilerating yet terrifying second of it!
So yes, we leave tomorrow. My father, younger brother and I, a quiet, yet spontaneous equation, head west for this Thanksgiving holiday, to stir up space for creative movement, relax in each others company, and share gratitude for all the blessings we have received through out our lives."