I like Austin. It's similar to Mpls in a lot of ways. It feels familiar but different. I thought to myself, "I could live here. I should look up what rent prices are like." Then it dawned on me. I own a home free and clear. I made it will my own hands; how could I have forgotten? I think I'm just now slowing down enough to let my new life sink in. I'm gonna stay here for a while and just breathe and let it become a part of me.
So much in this picture that shows the reality of life these days. No clean background (or clean anything!) and you can see the top of someone's head if you look close. But I'm still here. On the mat. Breathing. And that's all I can ask for these days.