On Top of A Mountain.

5/30/15

Exactly one year ago, I was standing atop this mountain, discovering LA in all it's glory, before I decided to take the plunge and move across the country to a place where I knew nothing and no one. I will never forget how I felt in this moment. I felt so ALIVE and filled with wonder. Like I was literally on top of the world, and I could do anything or be anyone. Every day was full of infinite possibility. I stood there for a moment contemplating my life, and everything that led me to the top of that mountain and all of the directions I could take from there. I was overwhelmed and yet filled with the most incredible sense of clarity.  I had no real idea what was coming next, but I knew that this was the beginning of the rest of my life. 

10 months and 3,000 miles later, and I still haven't come down from the top of that mountain. I still don't know exactly where this path is taking me, but I'm finding myself with every step I take and every new friend I make, and I can honestly say that I am happier than I have ever been.