What do you wish you could do more every day?

Funny you should ask, I’ve been question myself of the same thing here for about 2 years.

I knew from the moment I drove across the Casa Verde that this wasn’t going to be my place. It’s uncomfortable.

It’s not green here. Well, not the green of soulful firs and pines… and the rain just isn’t the same. Just like the people that inhabit this place, it’s aggressive and hot.

At this middle age, I’m stuck. Wishing I had returned to the lands of fish and rain. To walk amongst my friends, while they whisper the secrets of peace through the wind for us to openly breath. Fuck. I hate it here.