So, what is a town without its soul.
It easy to live in a bubble, where everything is okay. Where the distraction of work, disallows my mind to wonder to the trials of what is happening around me.
The soul of Seattle, my home, is feeling more faint than ever.
No matter how you look at things, it’s clear that Seattle from the 90’s (of which I was firmly planted), is no longer. For better or worse, Seattle has grown to be unrecognizable.
Gone are the Twin Teepees that was an anchor on Highway 99. Gone is the Battery Street…
Andrew Lee
Volunteer, born and raised Seattleite; highly functional introvert. Learning and Development Professional, and Marketing Manager.
