scott's post

festiny

my friend Matt describes festiny as when fate and destiny collide (followed by a lengthy lecture of you can not deny festiny). I may not believe fate in the traditional sense, but I do believe that things happen for a reason.

last month I finally got my place organized after almost a year of being here. As soon as I could see my bedroom floor for the first time....I had the thought 'I'm going to move soon..'

it seems that whenever I settled in, get comfy, get attached, things take a turn and I am packing again!

what amazes me is how it always seems to work out. Last time it was the german ladies out for a walk on 54th ave, this time it was running into an aquaintance on the corner of Broadway and Ash.

And it all fell into place....