I know my fate. One day my name will be associated with the memory of something tremendous—a crisis without equal on earth, the most profound collision of conscience, a decision that was conjured up against everything that had been believed, demanded, hallowed so far. I am no man, I am dynamite.—
Nietzsche, Ecce Homo
Even since before we left for Durban I’ve had this song in my head, and it’s exactly how I feel. If my trip made me realize anything it is that I have to move to the sea. It is where my heart belongs, where I am the happiest and most content. I made a conscious decision to prioritize this goal and work extra hard to build my dream beach home. To move away from the city and start ending this very long chapter in my life.