Went on a long bike ride along the LA River yesterday. Got so sweaty and dusty but I'm beginning to feel a bit at home. My new neighborhood is very cute, which is definitely helping the transition...and a bunch of goats live on a hill on my street so that's a thing. It's a bit lonely moving to a new city and not knowing anyone but I'm holding in my heart that this change was for the best. I pulled the 6 of swords last night from my tarot deck. It represents the end of a long journey and the subsequent road to healing that sits ahead. I hope that's true for me. I am holding on fiercely to the idea that this move will heal me and show me what I can really do. Here's to new beginnings!