Monday. Like the light of morning, it approached so quickly. My bags were packed and I was out the door by 6am headed to LAX. An adventure, I thought. I was in desperate need of one.. a change of pace and a new location. It must be the artist in me, but just a few things excite me more than getting into an airplane and traveling to a location, unknown of what will lie ahead. The life of a true artist is that way; unknown of possibilities, work, excitement. Its a very wild way to live, but I wouldn’t have it any other way.