There is more to life than living, there is death.

How interesting it has been to read my past blogs for the last hour or so.  I think that the most interesting thing is that my views of life/death have changed little even through all the life I've lived these past 6 years.  It's almost as if everything I believe in has only been affirmed by things I've seen, emotions I've felt, and choices I have made.  Don't get me wrong, I have changed as an individual and have gotten soft in my age.  Time has a way of making water out of an ice cube and it has done so with my head and heart. 

I have dearly missed blogging and feeling an odd level of connection with complete strangers.  On the other hand, I have attended many alcohol laden parties which kindly took the place of my blogging.  Also, I have become an avid mass transit user and for some reason people generally want to share their story with me.  It's pretty amazing.   

With that said, I will be blogging some of the things I've learned these past few years from the amazing people I have met.  Without the awesome experiences I have had, meeting the people I have met, I feel that I wouldn't be as enlightened as I am today.  Before I start up blogging again, I just wanted this latest blog to be a shout out to everyone who has made this journey a very amazing one for me.  And the cities I have lived in with all their charm, mystery and magic. 

This if for each of them as they all hold a very special piece of my heart.  And also for each of you, for we are all one.  

For Linda....  I am going "all the way".