Just found this photo from 8 years ago at Pringo's wedding. What a journey I was about to embark on, I had absolutely no idea that that year and every year after were going to be so damn good, confusing and filled to the brim with more than I could imagine.
Today I confronted the choice of paths, and how sometimes though you feel like you need to pick one to go down, you don't actually have to. You can spend time thinking about it and considering it, and also let go and allow life to take over and determine what you ought to do.
I visited the House of Siris today, it was pretty interesting... blew me away on some fronts and on others I feel unsure. But I suppose thats a part of the experience. There's never one right answer I realise.