• First Times

    I`ve been thinking about first times lately…and how special first times are. It doesn`t really matter what it is, whether it was good or bad, you`ll never forget it. The thing about first times are that they`re so incredibly special one of a kind and nothing you do after that will change that moment, that particular instant when you first did something. While writing the previous post I thought about the person I was 10 years ago when I first met Leo, Donny and Ingrid. I was so different then…but the same. So, all of this had me thinking about what I would have told my younger self had I…

  • Thanksgiving

    In the absence of my missing posts (hint guys…I want them BACK. What’s the use of blogging when you stuff disappears!), I’m blogging very tentatively. However, a friend mailed me yesterday only to tell me that he loves me and values me. It reminded me of what insular (sometimes selfish) lives we lead. So, I want to start off my day with a bit of thanksgiving. Bear with me as I get really sentimental and send “Shout Outs” to some important people in my life (in no order of importance, of course). Ryan Boet, thanks for being the bestest big brother I could have. You are an amazing brother, father…