My cup runneth over. Hope Floats.

The bluegrass state offers my heart, bourbon, ballin’ basketball, horse racing, the most beautiful rolling hills and farms you err did see, and, of course, Kentucky Fried Chicken. This beautiful, understated, and proud land has taught me much, and what I am now realizing, still has much to impart. KY marks the next leg of my journey. A leg that is bound to get achey on occasion. Here’s to seeing and experiencing overwhelming beauty in this day and all the days. Cheers ❤