I spent last night sipping icy vodkas on a midtown rooftop with a viking. There were five of us all up, representing four continents.
I’ve already started the story… That said, my bloody writing section of this page is still a disaster from when I had a tanty and tore it down. Continue reading
After a couple of day hiatus, I am returning back to the world.
It was an entertaining five-day spree of flying around, sister cackles, hugs, puppies along with the usual plotting and scheming.
I am ever plotting and scheming. Continue reading
Happy Sunday global lover tribe. I only work two days this week. One day will be remotely, because I’ll be in Boston for Thanksgiving.
Yesterday I feasted with a local favorite. We cooked too much food. He made jalapeño corn bread that was accompanied with dark rum punch. We dyed the tips of my hair blue.
Later on I waxed my legs during Patron shots. I was poured a eucalyptus epsom soak and dipped myself in candlelit bath water.
The weekend wasn’t bad. Continue reading
I knew it the minute he mentioned north and south Italy.
“It’s very different. North and south Italy. Have you been there?”
He’s from close to Rome, and I have family born in Sicily. I have an Australian passport in my closet. Continue reading
My apartment is down to nearly empty. There are two pieces of furniture left, which are disposable, and closets that contain approximately two suitcases of contents.
Few things provide more comfort to a gypsy. I take pride in being able to collect everything I have, in under 15 minutes – and bounce. And while I have seven months until this will likely occur, I’m someone who likes to be prepared. Continue reading