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Freedom

Concord, Walnut Creek 2018

San Francisco 2019

I really lamented and bemoaned the loss of individual freedom over the past several years. I did so very loudly and often I was right. Yet often I was wrong and shortsighted.

Today, I reflected. Of course no one succeeds, nor advances, when freedoms are restricted. Yes, this includes restriction in effort to protect. However, no one succeeds when we only focus on the absence of small freedoms over the presence of greater freedom.

Even as I am restricted while we wait for your courage, I do in fact live in the U.S.

With you.

Just as like love, there is no single symbol for freedom. There is no one meaningful object that represents it.

It just so happens I opened my eyes to how much the Bay Area captures our liberty.

Come, see for yourself. After all, we are free.

Disrupting courage: our love story, scaled.

This is a new series that profiles our story together in becoming familiar to Northern California and one another. On our way home we start feel our hearts even stronger, remembering why new friends have become old friends. On our way home we start to feel strength while excitement for the future takes over. Just ask anyone headed to home plate.

It is your courage I am most excited for.

I love you

On New Year’s Eve 2018, I took a drive through Walnut Creek and Concord. These are two amazing towns in the Bay and the two adjacent towns I became first familiar with when you moved me to wine country.

I visited to say goodbye to murky 2018. I visited to make sure I valued the freedoms I misplaced while trying to prove points over the past two years.

When I arrived to wine country and grouched in 2017, I was asked to visit Walnut Creek for work. My first sight upon the exit was an Italian restaurant in a strip mall, just as I would find in Chicago suburbs. These are the best kind of Italian restaurants.

I noted that I want you to take me here and I was excited at the thought you could dine with me in a place just like home. Today I returned to capture the place. I am able to do this, and I can hope to accompany you guys there, because I am free.

There’s no risk to authenticity and I can’t wait for our date. I’ll probably be in a dress and heels and let’s make friends.

Spouses, partners, single lives can all intertwine as kindred hearts without any restriction. Perhaps the movement to socialize when and where we like is one’s most meaningful capture of freedom.

Or perhaps, to some, the greatest symbol of freedom is the choice to spend meal time with whoever we want.

Perhaps some feel that there is no better measure of a free life than one spent with their little ones at safe community parks.

Maybe uniqueness, like Walnut Creek’s desire to place vultures as park statues, is a great symbol of freedom.

Perhaps cherishing animal welfare is one’s most valued aspect of a free life. Walnut creek’s wildlife center keeps turkeys at the entrance. Did you know this? Let’s visit.

When I griped about loss of autonomy, I knew in my heart you prioritized my love for walking. Walnut Creek excels above most other towns in walk path design. I am an experienced U.S. traveler. As an expert, I stand by this. Legs free to move about create clear minds. I’m grateful for this and you should know it.

When I bemoaned your illogical moves, how did I not see your attempts to place me in matched home love? Geological nods remind me of Elmhurst and this downtown Walnut Creek statue value was quite warm. The freedom to enjoy your expressions of love is something I will always hold dear.

When frustrated me tapped my fingers and silently cursed your clubby hobnobbing as you tied my professional hands, I guess I should’ve been thankful you brought me where I could happily love the free range cows here at Diablo Park. Look at them chilling up there.

Perhaps that open range is the symbol of freedom some most value.

Perhaps it is the very knowledge that one can awake, shop and move about their towns in peace. Like here in Concord, an amazingly wonderful town.

Perhaps that knowledge of a peaceful community is the best symbol of freedom.

Perhaps the most meaningful symbol of freedom lies within a traditional flag. Perhaps it lies within a flag that always blooms, a rebirth no matter the stormy seasons. An assured freedom to hope.

I suppose while I made memories in Concord, a place that provided me my workout routines, I should have thanked you for such thoughtful peace and freedom.

Thank you.

Perhaps loving me is your greatest freedom.

Or, maybe our greatest meaning of freedom lies within how we spend our leisure time.

Of course, you know I enjoy and prioritize getting stronger to protect my body. You know I love doing this with pole aerobics.

And we all know I could never do this if we didn’t live in a country that prioritized individual freedom.

We are even free to write and communicate and show our global peers how wonderful the freedom to express and cherish sexuality truly is.

Just as we are free to do so modestly, without embarrassing or compromising our conservative loved ones.

Feels good to express, in workouts and in public transparency.

And I can do so with you. I am not restricted.

And you aren’t restricted either. Come, find courage.

Liberty in sexual expression is one of the highest measures of freedom, and one of the strongest symbols of it, to me. And here you are, seeing that value through.

I passed by a Golden Eagle Refinery to get to a Concord preserve. Even in industrial landscape, the Bay area makes space for nature’s partnership.

Perhaps it is this industrial-green negotiation that some cherish most in a free world.

Perhaps it is the freedom to explore areas of military history in transparent fashion that is most meaningful to some.

Perhaps it is the ability to be assured of military integrity even when things are off limits. Perhaps that assurance is one’s greatest meaning of freedom.

So before I announced to multiple people that you were acting idiotic in restricting my life, I should’ve also included the many ways in which you valued me. And in valuing me, you gave awesome new meaning to freedom.

Thank you. I love you. With your courage we’ll grow side by side. I love that as we do so, we can cherish greater freedoms for generations to come.

Actually in fact, we can inspire the meaning of freedom here and all over the world by living a life that celebrates it.

Goodbye 2018.

Hello 2019.

Here we are. Free to roam about the country. Let’s stay close today, saying goodbye to the perhaps and hello to the definites.

San Francisco definitely symbolizes freedom, our greatest treasure second only to love.

Free to love in San Francisco? Yep. Jeff Porcaro is my favorite drummer. Don’t ask me to list a bunch of unknown details, I’m not a groupie. He is my favorite and all my life I continue to mix up his last name in my head as “Potrero”. So now I love Potrero Hill in San Francisco.

And that’s the truth.

Freedom to tell the truth in weird honesty.

I’m free to love you and find all the connections that bond us forever. Potrero Hill is now one of those.

This is our story, and I can love you freely to our own beat, and I love you so much.

I love you.

There are meaningful symbols of freedom in the Bay. Today, my eyes were opened. Here, look at how free we are, including:

Potrero Hill’s confidently free Capricorn riding with her flock team.

Independence to face my fear of driving on San Francisco hills. Feels so good and I exercised that independence today.

Independence in transportation.

The liberty to celebrate neighborhoods.

The choice to sit with you and overlook our beautiful Bay.

The right to celebrate and explore diversity to its fullest.

The independence that comes with a second look, a look after fear defeated.

The ability to say si, se puede.

The opportunity to market and purchase without violence, without major crime, with consideration to one another’s health.

The liberty to celebrate various cultures in bold voice.

The freedom to share belief (and the freedom to be true to one’s heart).

The opportunity to capture my favorite of the Bay area libraries so I could show you all. Mission Bay branch.

The right to keep my 630 area code as I am welcomed into your 415 lives.

The privilege to make you my evening stars.

The prerogative to show oppressors that that kind of behavior is so, so counterintuitive to our future world.

I love you so much, so, so, so much for giving me the opportunity to explore and share this love of freedom today.

The ability to cherish those who silently protect at night. They don’t have to soar to be badasses.

The right to be happy because our free world has created the best in public works and response.

The right to be happy because we have freedom of speech and clean water and San Francisco doesn’t mince words on these amazing freedoms.

The right to imagine if I was the boss of a district I’d make it as democratic as possible.

The choice to love San Francisco artists so much I want to get to know each one. They instill stronger love for the Bay and sometimes capture how I feel in various emotions too and I can’t wait to meet everyone.

The right to create a sci-fi story in my head from all the weird technology structures San Francisco houses.

The liberty to visit areas dedicated to those who have become symbolic of upholding individual rights.

The ability to understand, deeply commit and love my new neighborhood by understanding its history.

The freedom to love electric and clean energy futures.

The right to have one’s glass slipper returned untouched.

The choice to celebrate solid transit systems accordingly.

The opportunity to find extraordinary ordinary horticulture on every San Francisco corner.

The freedom to regard dedication and honor to community leaders and civil rights.

The freedom to appreciate this meaningful dedication no matter which way the wind takes us.

The prerogative to walk a Rainbow Walk of social advocates. Heroes that protected and shaped a base freedom into an evolved, stronger interpretation.

The right to party. You and I have waited and worked and fought for the right to party together. Bring your beast on over to me and let’s kick it, sweethearts.

The freedom to have such a deep love for our country that we reflect all our important colors in versions of our flag.

The freedom to value health and prioritize it as an equal right.

The independence that comes with dependent teams to create a better future for the world.

The self-government that comes with communities deciding who legacy honors will be created for.

The freedom of the press and the way San Francisco keeps this building so sharp and respected.

The liberty of civil rights and honor to MLK Jr.

The privilege to be behind the waterfall with you.

The freedom of literacy, so we can understand what is never negotiable. So we can understand the best way to change the world is by walking the walk, talking the talk. So we can inspire other countries to transform and protect freedom.

The freedom of literacy to inspire others and ourselves.

The liberation that comes with education.

The liberty that comes from listening.

The freedom to look up and admire years of difference in architecture. All embraced by the Bay.

The right to read others’ frustrations and expressions of discontent…..and then the right to be helped across the street by you discredited teammates.

The right to love your step assistance and your bear hugs.

Oh man, you didn’t oppress me in these greater freedoms. Look at all the symbols and moves my new home expresses. Look at the ways the Bay loves liberty, lets me vocally love liberty too and lets me love you.

This is our story, and we can make liberty even better for the world in the future, and I love your graffitied names, I love you so much.

The right to say hello to alcohol in moderation.

The freedom that comes with giving others a key to our heart.

The liberty that comes with celebrating and embracing religious differences.

The freedom to live life without torture. The freedom to love you no matter what.

The right to look up and be reminded of Six Flags Great America and wish I could take you.

The liberty to communicate that I value individualism as much as teams, but we are a team sport when it comes to global health. The right to value this symbolism as meaningful for times we exercise the choice to find a better environment for team inclusion.

The freedom to stand our ground.

The liberty to enjoy San Francisco sidewalks.

The liberation that comes with opening your heart to those who you love. And to those who love you. For if one values your heart they will protect it as well as you would on your own.

And we know this is true now, don’t we?

This is our story, and I will protect your heart, and you mine, and I love you so much.

The freedom to worship without prejudice and with inclusion and with love. I felt so much love for you here.

The right to appreciate and communicate mental health and wellbeing.

The opportunity to treasure our society peers by treasuring everyone.

It’s simple, really. I treasure you, and you treasure me, a shared economy all its own. The freedom of this may belong anywhere, but it also belongs to us and awaits your courage.

The freedom to express even in sanctuary.

The liberty of life that is only realized with global inclusion.

The right to appreciate your desire for clean streets. And the right to encourage stronger cultural education on alternative religions and outdated stereotypes.

The freedom to look out and feel proud that inclines and declines are no longer as threatening.

The freedom to taste homemade San Francisco.

The prerogative to decide that these hotels are so, so cool. And then let my thoughts drift to what it would be like to get to know Airbnb San Francisco hosts.

The autonomy that comes with deciding how to tear apart a bread bowl respectfully.

The freedom to love Chicago sports owners and now all sports owners and think about that as I walked through what could have been my alternate profession.

The self-determination that comes with knowing a better future for people’s health lies within nutrition and we can all make a difference.

The privilege of a reminder that if we openly dialogue on how we plan for the future, we will find our team even brighter.

This is our story, come plan the future together with me, and I love you so much.

The liberty of a sigh when looking upon the amazing San Francisco sunset light on these buildings.

The leisure of a second sigh.

The right to a baseball game with safety, love and fun. And you.

The opportunity to celebrate America’s industrial innovation, every single day.

The liberty to love art space and love reminders of our time together in Minnesota. The liberty to know we can return for more experiences here, yet we aren’t missing out. The art we created in Minneapolis upholds for all time.

The freedom to reflect on when I first entered Minneapolis and caught glimpse of my future in its captivating skyline. Suddenly today, the same overwhelming contentment entered my heart. Enchanting San Francisco.

The right to love random San Francisco art and the right to love a strong embrace before kisses.

The liberty of memories. I remember this Embarcadero as a means to get me to my new work. A travel path that created every day life living.

The clock tower will not strike new futures on its own. It is your courage that will do that, sweethearts.

The right to multiple sourdough bread choices.

The opportunity to capture my presence in this structure, a structure that bridged me to new San Francisco every day life with you.

The freedom to wish you were here to watch the sunset with me.

The prerogative to try for a cityscape background, only to get the picture timing wrong. The prerogative to share an unflattering shot with the world.

The ability to look up in the sky and think of you, my loves.

The freedom that comes with loving this country and valuing all other countries too. Loving all other countries too.

We can even live here and love other countries more if we wanted. That’s not me but it is some of us. That country preference is quite a freedom and our international sports global team is a wonderful reminder of what freedom can bring.

This is our story, and I love our global team so much, and you gave me freedom to bring us together, and I love you so much.

The opportunity to take a mirror selfie in an international frame.

The liberty to cherish a sweet bird champion.

The freedom to love PBR and miss Chicago but simultaneously be so glad I am finally here with you. In a place with you, I never want to leave.

The freedom to entertain and be entertained no matter if others’ moral views differ.

The liberty to love San Jose kisses as much as San Francisco’s, and no one minds because everyone loves equality in kisses.

The freedom to share this last photo with you. Relief at the end of face photos, pride at the hill driving and knowledge that driving feat need not be repeated, confidence that I will enjoy your transportation leadership skills in the future.

There are so many, many symbols of freedom that represent our country, our values, our hearts, our love.

San Francisco and the Bay extended your hand today, showing me all the ways I haven’t been restricted. All the paths I have individual and collective liberty.

Perhaps the greatest of these symbols is in your silent voice to me, your energy toward courage and in my global public voice to you.

I love you, and you love me, and there is no greater freedom than that expression. Should we ever forget, we can always walk the Bay.

There is freedom in collective love, and we can celebrate this for and alongside the entire global team. I feel so much pride in the Bay area’s civil rights and global inclusion. What better way to assure stronger freedom everywhere than inclusion, than walking the walk, than protecting those who protect our freedoms, than loving others?

This is our story, and we love each other so much, and we are free to do so.

What makes health care affordable is found in allowing the forces of capitalism to act.

Freedom

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