Trax hosted a Bon Voyage party for me Friday night.
I won’t recap the details – but I will say that the party captured the truest essence of Trax himself: it was elegant, calm. Thoughtful in the details, lovingly executed.

I don’t think people get how much behind the scenes energy Trax puts into everything he touches. Nothing is haphazard or careless – everything gets his touch, his time, his attention.

When the party was over, Trax and I spent another 40 minutes talking about the party, about life. I love sitting in his kitchen with its vibrant orange wall and cool marble top, the soft glow of his overhead lights and the gleaming precision of his tools, his workspace. His kitchen is warm and sharp, glowing and efficient. Just like Trax.

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