One year hasn’t made anything easier, in fact it has made it harder. There is so much I want to tell you about the places I’ve been, the people I’ve met, Art I have seen, different Rieslings I’ve had, crazy food I’ve tried, that I moved to Brooklyn, that I got my first job and that I miss you everyday.
This next year I’ll see more art, travel even more places, meet amazing people, drink (maybe) a little less wine, have even crazier food and a few other things in between. All to continue to write a story that you can enjoy and be proud of Dad. I’ll continue to write a story with you always with me. I can’t wait to tell you all about it one day Daddy, until then I miss you.