I took this photo in the middle of week-day while working at my desk. This is the view I had for the first 5 months of living in Laurel Canyon during the day. Me.
As many would agree, I've always had a fond relationship with mirrors. They covered the walls of most rooms in my childhood home and I am enjoying having a little more reflection around again after all these years. However, being forced to see yourself all day sure does give you a better idea of what you really look like.
And it has come to my attention that I now look like an almost-39-year-old. My face is a little thinner. My eyes look a bit mored tired. Sometimes I even look like a mom!
Tomorrow is the last day I will ever be 38. On Thursday I will begin my path down the finale of the 30s. I am curious how they will wrap up. My life feels very peaceful and pleasant these days on one hand, and on the other, there is slight confusion and struggle with what exactly my dreams are for the rest of my life. I'm feeling like right-about-now would a great time to figure that out.