Thursday, July 24, 2008

From a Hotel Room in San Francisco

I am living in a hotel room for two weeks and working long days.

I am, at the same time, the most excited and the most terrified I've ever been in my entire life.

I am at Frost's diverging roads. I know I'll be better off if I relinquish control. Also, the "yellow wood" is quite urban, much to my dismay. Life changing transitional events are never as romanticized as you'd like them to be.

I promise not to grow up too fast.

I promise to do the best work I possibly can.

I promise pictures and worthwhile stories from these next two weeks.

See ya on the other side. I am living in a hotel room for two weeks and working long days.

I am, at the same time, the most excited and the most terrified I've ever been in my entire life.

I am at Frost's diverging roads. I know I'll be better off if I relinquish control. Also, the "yellow wood" is quite urban, much to my dismay. Life changing transitional events are never as romanticized as you'd like them to be.

I promise not to grow up too fast.

I promise to do the best work I possibly can.

I promise pictures and worthwhile stories from these next two weeks.

See ya on the other side.