Transit umbra, lux permanet.

Well, well, well.

Where have I been, you may ask? Paris. Houston. Boston. School. Home. Work. Everywhere and nowhere.

Where am I going? Too soon to tell. In some senses I'm sliding in to home base; in others, I've yet to step up to the plate.

Keep an eye on this space in the future. I'm coming back.

You ain't seen the last of me.