Piece 2

I'M BACK. 

This reunification is a little too surreal, a little too brand new and so quick that I even surprised myself. I honestly haven’t had a good minute to take it all in yet. I’d like to slow down the rotation of the Earth just so I can get a quick grip on my life right now.

March has been madness.

I told you that I needed to hold off on my apartment search until I was ready. I know myself too well, I had to suppress myself until the proper time came around because when it did—I was like a runner out of the gates. I checked out an apartment and had keys within days. You could barely call it a search, but I wouldn’t call it luck. I just don’t sleep on what I feel are opportunities.

So I’m back in my favorite 7x7 square miles, the same city as my favorite ice cream, burrito and sports team.

Piece 2 of my transition has been secured. Also, I’m crowd-funding this chair, I haven’t forgotten about it. JOKES. I don’t have space for it in my studio—but if I did… HAH.