Letting go of a dream is hard. Admitting it was a dream is harder.
From spring photos
seriously covetable. graphic stripes. old school style meets a modern need (weekly nerd-birding SJC-BUR…) loving the regeneration of classic american brands, and the building of new in the classic model — like shinola detroit — to resurrect tried-and-true elegant options for everyday living.
Waking up to bright blue sky and the sound of sprinklers, smell of freshly cut lawns. Warm afternoons downtown and cruising thru Boyle Heights. Ducking in for peach sangria at the Must (insane) … Realizing the ties to home and the family lines way back, the ones I never…
Glimpses of something else important, and I finally get it. The first chapter is written; did my best, worked flat out. Will remember this as the trip I decided to change my life, pretty profoundly, forever. Thank you M, M, J, and J.