We traveled by train and walked the streets of New York. We explored Central Park and the lesser known outer banks. We flew above the clouds, celebrated the beginning of my next journey around the sun, and felt like we belonged to something larger than ourselves. We honored the Earth, celebrated justice for George Floyd, and stood with sexual assault victims on Denim Day. The world is opening up. Spring is here. Times are changing. And there is still so much to do. So much to fight for. So much to protect and so much to love.