Jeff’s Past: To the Tundra of the Midwest

Looking for a new land.

I ended up at Michigan State University where I met my first farmers, saw my first snow, and continually shocked my fellow students when I told them I actually wanted to leave L.A. (hey, to an 18 year old kid, home, no matter where it is, can feel like a prison).

And then…

Lost in Jeff’s Past? Here’s a road map.