Something is always left behind

I have been reprimanded by friends and loved ones for choosing two locations (ad nauseum) for my personal escapes. These locations happen to be Tokyo and New York. 

Against their better judgment, I escaped to the latter once more, and I must admit, I always feel like a part of me is whole when I'm out there. It could be an escapist mentality--where in reality, if I had settled in, it would be no different than where I currently reside. 

However, I think this might be different. I saw many good friends and I enjoyed some surprise encounters as well. Perhaps it was the fact that I experienced my first birthday outside of California in over 20 years. Or perhaps I'm simply getting older and my priorities are shifting more and more. 

A fine and introspective time for this Persian. I appreciate all my friends and loved ones (new, old, and removed) for contributing to who I am and for allowing me to contribute to their existence. Deep!

Also, for the record--I do plan to escape to a new part of the world. Never say I didn't try something new. 

Pellegrino gave me a family portrait

For the last two years I've been seeing more and more awesome stuff on SF's own Spoke Art from the talented Rich Pellegrino. I meant to partake, but life got in the way. 


I eventually resolved that folly when I saw this new gem on its limited run. I had to pick it up. I hope you enjoy--looks even better on my wall. 

Here is a taste of his other work.