While I roamed the earth sleeping in houses that had no ceilings or walls... No roof and only the stars and all of the galaxy would cover me... I learned about the beauty and power of family. How no man is an island. I also gathered very quickly that when you run and you have nowhere to go it can be quite manic... to the point of desperation.
One day I knew I would be moved to give and pay forward without any acknowledgement. I also knew one day I would have a family of my own.
As I would walk aimlessly I knew one day I would grow roots. That I would find a place I could call home. A city that would serve all me sensibilities and passions that would be kind to me during the winter seasons and would be like a precocious child longing for spring.
My very own happy place on earth... My Disneyland.
I can tell you the road was long and it wasn't paved by roses. I can tell you that there are a thousand and one stories in between.
Regardless how it all happened this is where I am...
I am home.
Merry Christmas everyone.