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California/Chicago Visit July 2011 (Pictures)

Posted by on Jan 16, 2012 in Photo Galleries | 0 comments

Here are some pictures from our visit home in July 2011.

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The pictures go back and forth from Chicago and California…enjoy!

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Buenos Aires October/November 2011

Posted by on Nov 14, 2011 in Photo Galleries | 0 comments

Here are a few photos from the last two months here in Buenos Aires. Enjoy!

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How 3 Seconds Lead To 3 Years That Changed Everything

Posted by on Nov 10, 2011 in Featured, Matador U Assignments | 5 comments

“Come on baby, just turn over…please you have got to get moving, no matter how cold it is outside. I know you don’t want to leave home, but its time to go to work.” I spoke those words as I had every morning during the Chicago winter, not to my car, but to my body as I lay in bed. I check what the weather is like outside by simply taking the covers off myself, “Another beautifully frigid day”. I get up and get dressed for work, after the first 3 layers of long underwear I decide that should be sufficient for the day’s activity and head outside only to repeat my earlier plea, this time to my car.

I wonder why  that memory has overtaken my mind just now as I sit in my quaint little cafe in charming Buenos Aires. I decide to start writing this story, wondering how what started as such a normal day could lead me to where I am now.

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