I’ve been dreaming of a public space to write, share, create, express since after Aden’s death. I’ve started it a half dozen times and would talk myself out of it because of fear - not wanting to be seen - lack of energy - that voice in my head that told me no one cares to hear or see what I have to share. What I’ve come to know is: that’s not true and it’s not really the point. This space is for me. A gift to myself and in that a gift to the people who follow along. This space will be a medley and I am looking forward to how it will unfold.