That was from a fortune cookie 8 years ago. I know it exactly because I had just left the music biz to work in post-production sound and kept it. As I was pacing around the house I've been sharing for those 8 years, mulling over the many memories that are being left behind, there it was again-sitting on the floor in the corner of my old studio, waiting for me to pick up and ponder again. It had fallen behind one of my book cases. When I first read it those years ago my life was in complete change and I was starting over. As I find it again today, it is ironic that I am again in a place of complete change and starting over.
