The “POD” arrives Friday. Crew help Saturday and Sunday. 12 foot Penske drives my stuff away to a 700 Square Foot Hacienda in San Carlos on Monday - to be unpacked Tuesday - before my presentation Wednesday.
The “POD”gets delivered to storage until Les can move into his Pebble Beach home on the 8th of May.

It’s been 8 years since I’ve wanted to work in the bay area - and finally - a company who has the heart and purpose that I can “get behind”. . .is dancing with expectation. A career reboot. Warmth buzzes through me.

So here I am - boxes all around - and tired from packing till 3:30 am - and rebooting myself at 8:30 am.
The jacuzzi beckons; a long stare across the Monterey horizon, filtered silver-moonlight shimmering in icicle water.
Tomorrow I’ll be visiting UPS to send precious art pieces to my sons in Oregon & Washington. Portraits of them as children - that their father (now deceased) created from pictures I took of them - over 25 years ago.

Tomorrow I’ll be pack, pack, packing. Sorting, letting go, letting go, and letting go again, even more, and finally, just letting go.
Letting go - leaves room for so much more to flow through me. Finally, the phoenix is rising, again.