After much nashing of teeth, many hours spent wandering through grotty dark lynolium-encrusted stairs and dark fettid halls, AG and I not surprisingly returned to the first place we’d found, a referral from Molly and Petrina, at the end of Kansas street at 20th. Potrero Hill. Lovely view. This is where the new life will begin. It’s a gorgeous space, not perfect, but a good platform to build on. We move at month’s end, if not sooner. This chapter is ended, please turn the page, and begin again. Embrace. Leap. Explore. Live. Without preconceived ideas of outcome. This is the opportunity, the challenge. There’s a voice to be found there, let’s see if I can’t find it.