I love home. I really do but in all honesty my future in this city isn’t clear. Any immediate future here is as hazy as the city was in this image. I’m constantly thinking about what to do. And as of the beginning of this year I’m leaning towards a move. Not necessarily out of California. But I think it’s time for me to leave Los Angeles. I’m not a superstitious kind of guy but I have noticed many signs that suggest it’s time. Of course that’s probably more me actually wanting to go. So my mind is in tune with looking for those signs. But for the first time I’m very clear about whether I should move or stay. I could very well end up just down the freeway in Orange County. Or perhaps I’ll take myself over to Singapore. Wherever I decide to go I know for sure that it’s time to do just that. And go. Los Angeles will always be home. But home will always stay in my heart. It’s the City of Angels after all. How could it not?