Happy birthday to me

Here we go. Last month, while sifting through some of the many boxes of documents, photos, and recordings that I keep in storage at my father’s place, it struck me that the time has come to undo the sealing tape and breathe some life into these stories so long packed away. True, I still have a year yet before I turn 40 (the theme here being the personal journals and records I’ve kept during my “first” 40 years), but I have more than enough to get started on in the meantime. And so it begins.

I’m not sure how long I’ll keep this project going — or even what form it may eventually take — but at the moment there is a mountain of material nearby awaiting my review. Now if you’ll excuse me, I’ve got some storytelling to do…