Namaste my global cult of goodness
Guess what? I recently had another pants wetting session over google. So yo. Take a second and go google “gretchen new york city” … go on … I’ll wait here.
HOW HOT IS THAT???
Yup. Gretchen Cello is page one in the “gretchen new york city” search. I see you New York City. Don’t sleep.
Today’s photos are a collection from the various “about” pages I’ve had over the past 22 months. When I was in town I spoke to a madly talented friend of mine about possibly pimping his skills to help me clean up the content on my page. As we approach the two year mark… I reckon a bit of organization around my insane amount of stories, poems, rants, and love spreading could be helpful.
Once again today I woke up moderately crank-ish about being back in Australia. Then it occurred to me: Come hell or high water, I will be permanently in New York City by September.
Typing that just made me smile.
Last night I was so depressed about being here I went to sleep at 7pm. Smiles are a bit critical at the moment.
That said, I shared some poetry a few minutes ago and received a bit of love back that warmed my wintery Melbourne morning.
I’m the closest to getting where I want to be that I’ve been since kicking off this craziness.
The countdown continues.
