On my second day in Split, Croatia, I went to the park that both my guidebook and the Air BnB host recommended.
A trail running along the paved road at the North side of the park was just a few yards into the pine trees, only a little relief from the heat of the day or the late Saturday morning street traffic. Still, I was the only person on the trail at first. Continue reading “Could Have Left”
As I wrote before, I resigned from my work two weeks ago and I don’t have a particular purpose. Except I do. Continue reading “No Purpose, Purpose”
Yesterday morning I gave a two weeks notice at work. I don’t have another job lined up. I am not even going to look until end of August. I didn’t have to resign – in a way.
I don’t have a good story to tell or any particularly noble aspirations. I’m just taking a break.
While this sounds exciting and luxurious, it’s also, as I’ve said before, scary and unsettling.
In the following ways.
Continue reading “A List of Irrational Fears”
A month ago, I resigned from the job that brought me out to the Bay Area.
It’s OK, I started a new one this week, closer to the City.
It was a right decision. It was the time to leave. It was past the time. Continue reading “In Between”
Out there, there are the trees I didn’t climb,
The mountains I didn’t ascend,
Continue reading “Because”