I feel as if I've been holding a baby inside of me for the past 4 years and suddenly I've given birth, placenta and all and I'm not quite sure what to do with myself. It's been a journey to say the least, and there's still so much that needs to be done to make sure my story gets out into the world, but for now I'm letting it breathe and allowing it to live with others and see if they think my baby is as pretty and wonderful as I do! All exciting stuff.
This past week I had the pleasure of seeing Ms. Megan Stoltz who is quite the banjo player I must say. The days I spent in SF were magic and reminded me how much I love the city and the people who reside there. This month is a limbo stage for me, a true test of my patience as I wait to hear back about fellowships/residencies/teaching credential/elia's where abouts, and the challenge here is to find stillness throughout all this uncertainty, to make sure I'm consciously putting positive energy towards the future and not filling my mind up with useless conversations that circle around stress and the anxiety of not knowing. I think it's about trust, in the path you're on and why we're here in the first place. Anyway, sorry to get all philosophical. I did have an amazing trip with Elia down the coast, we played Greek music and pretended we were in Greece, but honestly California is freaking beautifullllll and I feel like I haven't explored it as much as I should, so we should perhaps make it a communal goal to do a camping trip in Big Sur? OK, I miss you all in distinct ways, but just as equally.
Love,
Shideh
ps- I've been editing this Paris gay travel guide all week, and this was the highlight for me, don't you just want to take a bite out of that???
