January is basically gone, and its only a matter of time until I'm sitting at my desk in March having a nervous breakdown after realizing I'm not finished with my thesis. So I'm starting this day off with my Otis Redding Pandora station to get myself in the mood and sifting through my stacks of material and photographs of the greats of Macon, Georgia.
“There was nowhere to go but everywhere, so just keep on rolling under the stars.”
― Jack Kerouac, On the Road
