I remember when I was young in 86 when these towers went up. Now here I am at 40 doing part of the remodel of the penthouse overlooking the place I grew up. Where I learned to swim , learned to ride a bike. Learned how to wake up inside my dreams and go flying. Where a light as bright as the sun exploded inside me and showed me all of eternity in the blink of an eye.
I am the endless maker of things. I have been from east to west and from west to east in search of that which was lost. Upon returning to the place of my birth I realized no matter how far you may roam there is nowhere you will ever be that isn't your home.
I have seen the light and in no uncertain terms it has made sure I never forget it.
