moving.

as of next week, i will be living downtown in a loft by myself. it's been a long time coming, something i have wanted to do since i was a kid. live in the city, big ceilings, concrete and brick, old floors.

needless to say the past three or four years have been... life changing, life making, life everything. But this is not about me and my triumphs and a "pat your back" thing, it's more of to tell everyone that if you set your mind to something and you want it, then maybe you will get it. It takes hard work and baby steps and the patience to know that you have to bide your time. Not that I've "made it" or anything. Yet.

Keep pushing, keep breathing, keep searching, keep fighting. If you want it, you will get it. Be stubborn til every door closes, then try to find another way in. If i can do it, my meager and black hearted self, then so can you.