Home in Denver, maybe to stay this time.  Every day has been magical and I’m getting in touch with myself again.  I miss being creative, unique, interested… and I hope it keeps growing.  Yesterday was 84 degrees and today it’s snowing.  How can this not be a magical place to wake up every day?  I am still searching for a job (hopefully one that has more meaning than what I did previously), I think I met a fascinating boy to help me explore the city, and my bicycle has been getting so much use!  For the love of bike lanes, guys!