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One of the most serendipitous encounters I can note to date involved my lover, Craig Dixon, and I fulfilling a dinner date with an unassuming host near Canal Street, Lower Manhattan. Craig, son of esteemed producer Bobby Digital, was called to create a savory dish of steamed fish, Irish potato, pumpkin, and vegetables at the home of one of Reggae’s top proponents. As his dinner guest I jumped at the invitation to meet our hospitable hosts, whom were known for their world travels. The affair took place in the posh condominium belonging to renowned business mogul, notorious baby-father, and son of Uncle Bob: Rohan Marley. Rohan was celebrity for his tumultuous relationship with Lauryn Hill and most recently gained popularity for his involvement in making the Marley Natural brand an international entity. Ro’s petite girlfriend welcomed us upon our arrival and purchased the necessary supplies to ensure the meal went on as planned. I sat in amazement of the expansive space, elaborate imagery of reggae royalty, and Bob Marley n Sons paraphernalia juxtaposed to a porcelain lion of Judah. Clearly family was paramount. The modern tapestry, red golden green ornaments, and portrait of Haile Selassie enveloped me in the living room as I beamed silently from the kitchen table. The wide setup allowed me to take in the view of Craig cooking while writing voraciously about my day. This place was an oasis equipped with accessible wifi, an abundance of herb, and my favorite peppermint tea. I was in heaven and hardly noticed as the unequivocal proprietor walked in from the elevator to the foyer of his New York flat. The overall environment was so inviting. I couldn’t help but feel fully immersed in the familiar surroundings of a complete stranger. It was as though I had known that I belonged here my entire life. The aroma of Caribbean cuisine, the luxurious living quarters, and the welcoming scent of Mary Jane further confirmed my necessity to build a space for myself. I relished in the moment and allowed my thoughts drift into the scent of fresh food being prepared. I wished to become an owner of an oasis, a safe haven for reflection and sanctuary. This instance was surreal. Gratitude poured out of me like a vessel overflowing in joy, a sign that The Universe was becoming responsive to my eagerness; my desire for more. I could taste the readiness in my lips and anxious tingle between my legs. I took a bite into my meal. Instantly my senses took flight. Each morsel was explosive, reminding me that with timing, patience, and opportunity anything was possible. Meeting a Marley was momentous, it was powerful and sublime. As I write I can still sample the richness, like a fluffy red velvet cake, or food right after an intoxicating night. I was indulging in life's unpredictability. I was enjoying the company of a man who adored me incessantly. Being in the presence of Craig Dixon had brought about an unexpected rise of fortune in my life. Crossing paths with Rohan Marley shifted my perspective and further aligned me with the woman I knew I was becoming. You can travel without ever leaving home Through the eyes of a traveler I see myself. The nuances of who I am. My experiences are my wealth. The greatest real estate I own is my body. The space in which I occupy; The time I spend; The clothes I wear; The brands I buy; The love I share; The food I consume; The water I engulf; The secrets I divulge; My memories carry me far from home into the unknown. I am my most profitable investment. In that brief moment I saw my dreams come into a reality. I soared high in full flight. I believe in drinking each day like it's your last and never forgetting your wash out your glass. Here's to a new beginning, my fresh start to 2020. I take my stand as a homeowner, accounting every thought and making room for ownership. I am shutting down for the evening as I press refresh and zone out. I hope you dream in Technicolor, safe travels. Bon voyage. (c) 2020 LHF