With every new season comes a spark of excitement and a growth of nervousness.

What will this season entail, will it be a period of growth, a time of clarity or a place to rest.
Now that the hot season is ending, swimsuits are being packed away, books are being dusted off and new books are arriving in bulk.
School is in the air and schedules are about to be made, the time of organization and being on track is trailing in with blazing speed, and yet I continue to be in disbelief that it is happening.
As I sit here in what has become my home in Spain it is strange to think about being in the states in less than a few days. with the start of new classes, with populations more than six, new subjects, and now english becoming the common language. adjustments are going to be made.
With my eagerness to get back, eat delicious food, and explore the world around me, I can already tell that this season will be a season of exploration.

Who am I.
What do I want to be.
What can I make.
Where do I want to go.
When am I going to do it.
Will there be wine.