Nearly a year ago I took a road trip to Chicago. I re-visited that time today by pulling up this image and some of the feelings that went along with it. Last October was a time of big change. Mostly internal, but as in most cases, the unseen results in the seen. somewhere. There were some endings. Necessary ones, as I find most endings are, even when it’s difficult to see at first. And there were beginnings. Because there are always beginnings. Just waiting. There were surprises that continued on for the next few months and into today. Today. Now. there are more beginnings. ideas. and possibilities. chances. and more change. Small steps are still easier for me than the big ones. But I keep telling myself it is the journey, the direction and the fact that I’m moving… not how quickly I get there.