Much like genetically modified “meat” and shoulder pads, I believe the word ‘blog’ is overused. In fact the word ‘Blog’ called me up to say that it’s worn out and exhausted.
So for my sake think of Hadley Avenue as more of a road map than a b-word; a capricious diary of sorts, chronicling the ins and outs of my adventurous love affair with life.
Hadley Avenue will define itself as time goes on. The beautiful thing about doing something where the outcome is unknown, is what you find when you dive in headfirst. What I did not expect is to feel relief and such a sense of creative freedom, but I do. So there.
Welcome to Hadley Avenue,