The Little Easy - or the Big Uneasy.

And a New Year begins, and I'll try and put aside some overwhelming sadness and think about adventures that life may still hold.  Here's another picture my brother Eric unearthed. I think it's me, my sister Lisa, and my Mom in New Orleans. My guess is that I was around four at the time, which would have made my sister two. My mom is almost smiling, which for her was about as rare as one of my own.

Today, inshallah, I'll be heading out on the Trip of Mystery. Hopefully it will be an epic time, and help me turn the corner.

Even then I was the King of New Orleans.