Another city, another spot, weather, culture, a different way of sipping coffee.
Half a year later. She knew she had to move forward, speed it up, give it a purpose and jump right in all over again– even though she hadn’t settled yet. Compulsive emotions seeker. That’s how she did it, she jumped right it–and she blewed up. Thought if it didn’t work, she could always make it a book.
