So my beloved Patriots made the Superbowl again. I couldn't be more thrilled although it is a little bittersweet for me not being in Boston during this time. Some of my favorite memories of the last 8 years involve the Patriots and Red Sox - it is so much fun to be a fan in your city when your team is doing well. There is a camaraderie that exists amongst strangers during the playoffs that is absent the rest of the year - people on the subway nod to you if you are wearing your teams hat or jersey, parents picking up their kids from school exchange a few words when they would normally stay silent, people smile more and life feels just a tiny bit easier for a while. With the exception of the last 2 years, I have watched just about every Patriot playoff game at a bar with friends. It is such a fun experience - the collective crowd cheering and booing at choice moments, people high fiving each other and beer flowing freely. I've had some of the best moments of my life watching the...
The fabulously eccentric non conformist, poet Allen Ginsberg said, "“To gain your own voice, you have to forget about having it heard.” This blog is not to gain followers or to show off my writing skills, but instead to express my thoughts and feelings about the world through words. I believe words have the power to change and move people and through writing them, change oneself. This is what I am doing in this blog...changing myself one word at a time.