So, about these last 7 months....

There really isn’t any other way to put this, but, uh….

I figured out how to time travel.

You read that right.

I figured out how to time travel.

7 months ago, I discovered a wormhole hidden on the grounds of where I live. Eventually, I managed to slip my way thru to the other side - instantly being transported into another time.

Into The Future.

Yeeup. You read that right, too. THE Future. That perpetually-far-away destination that Man has obsessed over, since the beginning. That very one. I know what you must be thinking - “But, Trevor, how do you know?” - so, allow me to elaborate.

My first clue was that I no longer appeared to live under the shrinking ceiling of abject debt. In fact, money seemed to be a thing I even occasionally found myself to enjoy (fancy that!). Another clue was my appearance: I was older, but not in any kind of overly-characterized way. *Spoiler Alert* I’m bald in the future. Thankfully, my fully exposed, oversized, head wasn’t the only reflective surface that kept reappearing, though. There were mirrors and lights - allowing me to watch as Future Me had makeup applied and wardrobe adjusted - and various other images of work that had to be done. Images of being on either end of a camera, of various shapes and sizes. Sounds of laughter. Large gatherings. Intimate settings. Cheers. Tears. Did I mention laughter? Plenty of that. Maybe even a dog, or two.

Take it from me, The Future is pretty great.

I should say CAN be.

The Future CAN be pretty great.

It’s quite easy to get lost in what is yet to come - what may never come. The Future is something we can all relate to, since we all want to live to see one. To that point, we always seem to imagine The Future as a better destination than the one we currently reside in. However, nothing is guaranteed. The trick is tuning that frequency which we set on The Future towards the one we only ever have - The Present. In turn, progress in one begets progress in the other, but the appropriate flow of traffic, of effort, must be maintained.

The past 7 months has been a personal exploration into that very practice - a concerted effort to push myself into realms and arenas, of which I have yet to experience. A means to capture a bit of that aforementioned Future (representative of only *one* possible outcome), and bottle it up, so as I might experience it here, and now, in *this* Present. It wasn’t a complete success, but what worthy endeavor ever is?

For now? It’s good to be back. As time unfolds, I will shed more light on where I’ve been and what I’ve done, since you last heard from me. I wish I could say with 100% certainty that I won’t ever depart for such a period of time again, or that that Future I speak of is a lock. But how can we ever be certain? I’ll try to keep the daydreams to a minimum over here, so long as you promise me I get to see ya, whenever it is I make my way out there - all the way to….

The Future.