stuff that doesn’t fit elsewhere
-written on the plane- Hemingway once said: "Write hard and clear about what hurts," and the pain I am feeling surpasses the definition given by written words. So let me be quite clear: this sucks. This fucking sucks. To know this raw, authentic, best friend, soulmate love, only to have the universe throw thousands of… Continue reading Thoughts on a Plane
Hey there, I leave in three days. This is such a bizarre sentence to write because it honestly feels - with no exaggeration - that just yesterday I was writing about my third day here. Where did 104 days go? It seems as though I blinked and they vanished. It's truly hard to believe all… Continue reading Day 101 – Departure
Hey there, Not much happened today as I slept in, spent a good chunk of the morning/early afternoon at the bank trying to set up an account (I think it worked, this time... fingers crossed!) and my evening was spent in Parisian suburbs as I wandered, got familiar with the area, and then met one… Continue reading Day 4 – Bureaucratic Things + Klimt
Hey there, It's happening. It's happening. It's happening. In less than 24 hours, I'll be already a few hours into my flight. In less than 24 hours, I'll be on my way to truly calling Paris home. It's happening! And yet it still continues to feel surreal. Let's recap how we got here: 2010 - Ian… Continue reading Paris on the Horizon
Hey there, I just want to take a bit of time to talk about the amazing thrift store/resell/consignment stores that I've frequented in the last month, finding some of the most amazing additions to my wardrobe and jewelry box! While my finds are numerous, extensive, overflowing-my-luggage-planned-for-France, the specific buys I'm going to talk about are… Continue reading Amazing Thrift Finds
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