Oh, Redding, it's wild.

Streets pulse with life.

I dwell downtown near Oak Street.

The Court Theatre... Wow.

I feel like "Moonrise Kingdom" vibes.

As if adventure is everywhere.
Cascades of the Sacramento River charm me.

No kidding.

I stroll Misty Park.

Nature hugs my soul.

I loooove the tranquility.
My office sits on Mt. Shasta Blvd.

Yup, that's right.

I share honest talk.

Sex, love, and humanity.

My clients laugh and cry.
I frequent Turtle Bay, a secret gem.

Mindblowing sunsets!

I met Ginger at Sundial Café.

Crazy, heh, unpredictable moments.

Sweet, tender chaos, always.
I wander West End.

Old brick walls whisper secrets.

I pause at Cottonwood Road.

City stories, deeply moving.
Redding's vibe is like a Wes Anderson scene.

Absolutely quirky, like a lost script!

I'm mad sometimes about potholes.

But happy with colorful murals.

I get ticks of inspiration.
I drop by the Rock Garden.

Outrageous art everywhere.

I chat with locals at River Bend Pub.

Fun, raw, and real.

Things are unique here.
I confess: I make mistakes!

Seventeen typos? Sure, why not.

Its charm, feel, and pulse are untamed.

Every corner, surprise surprises.

And... wow, just epic!
Redding's streets hold fantasies.

Passionate whispers echo history.

Life here is a cosmic dance.

It feels, I mean, like a rocket!

I love it. Period.