Everything happens for a reason, even if we don’t think it does and even if there is no logical explanation.
I have been out of touch.
My bad.
But I have been all over the place. Driving. Across les Etats Unis. Route 80 all the way.
But now I am in New York. The end of the road so to speak.
And within the next two weeks I am heading back to San Francisco.
For Part II.
And I will write so much more sooner than you think.
Promise.