This morning, I find myself in New York City, peering out a window and taking in the breadth of the horizon. Wooden water towers make the top of the cityscape seem like a long lost village, populated by invisible, reclusive beings. At any moment, I expect short men to emerge from there depths. I’ve always found the city magical, and although I resisted the call so many times, this time I simply stepped into the river.
I’ll apologize for the lack of activity, but the move, prologue and epilogue, was more time consuming than I could’ve imagined. I promise more activity in the future, as well as a few special projects. Next week, I step into a new role, and I’m looking forward to future challenges and opportunities.
If you reside in this great metropolis and read the blog from time-to-time, reach out to me. I’d love to hear from you.