Um. So yeah. A fellow SAI music fraternity member posted this pic today. I am currently removing my jaw from the floor. Holy upper adolescent material girl angst. Knowing my past haircuts, I was in my early 20s. I don’t know what in the Sam Hill I’m wearing and that’s saying something cuz I loved my 80s garb. I see a sad and removed gal who hasn’t quite opened the right door to her inner smile. Anywho, I am so glad for years of growth and grateful for finding my muse and diverse tribe. Thank you LSU and a slice of Bourbon street for setting me on the path, beads and all…. 😉
