The name’s Lew. I dream in technicolor. I still write hand written letters and buy post cards. I will never get sick of the sunshine but there is nothing more satisfying than a little rain fall as I sit down to write my next blog. I don’t live by the book, rather I live like I’m in one.
Life of Lew Who is my story. The story of a dancer making it in LA. The story of a wide-eyed traveler. The story of a design student. The story of a 20-something trying to find her place in the world.