Part 1. Paris · France
“The Eiffel Tower is not just a hunk of metal.”
Read MoreRelentlessly self-aware.
“The Eiffel Tower is not just a hunk of metal.”
Read MoreDifferent, very different. But okay, more than okay.
Read MoreI love weddings – I really, really do.
Read MoreOn finding a middle ground between not bad and bad enough and some other things called self love.
Read MoreThis is where the world stopped. And this is where it began again.
Read MoreThese will all be stories one day and I know half of them we have no control over, but for the one’s we do – what do we want them to say?
Read MoreSeeing you now, feels like coming home
And after moving across the country
I know there’s no better feeling than that.
Never before in twenty-two years have I had this much freedom, this much responsibility, and an infinite amount of options all of which are like blank envelopes and being forced to decide which one to open.
Read MoreI love rock beaches, cliff edges, and mountains. I love things rocky. But when it comes to myself – my emotions – seasons of my life, I wish it was all smooth.
Read MoreI don’t know what’s going to happen in Europe, I don’t know if a window will be opened for me, and I certainly have no idea how it’s going to feel and what I’m going to do when I come back but I can tell you with confidence that I am incredibly nervous, and beyond excited, for whatever this near future holds.
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