It’s early November in New England, the leaves are changing colors and the world around me in New England is at once dying and and becoming beautiful, shedding its old life - looking to the next step. The same, too, can be said for me. I just moved into a new place, left my full-time job, freelanced and relaxed a bit, begun a new full-time new job, and have a few new c03ur projects wrapping and beginning. While I’ve always dreamt of ultimately living on the West Coast - it seems Pacific Street is oddly fitting.