tahiti. two steps home.

Namaste blah-g family I'm sitting in the 2am moonlight, with very little clothing (ok,none), a glass of French rose and a lot on my mind; on the deck of my personal water hut - tucked away along the Tahitian coastline.  Having a lot on my mind in the southern hemisphere is different than when I'm spending time in New York City. It's been nearly five years now since I've been there, I'm astonished by what I've achieved. I haven't really had a...

here i go (again)

Namaste blog tribe So I'm leaving for Australia via Tahiti in about seven hours. I'm not packed. I woke up in tears. I don't want to go, but I do want to go. I have to go. My present reluctance is stemming from a mixed bouquet of heartbreak. First of all, I haven't been back to Australia since I left my ex-husband at the airport on my way back to New York City, via Berlin. But that's not why my heart feels broken... not really, anyways. About a...

when brooklyn eats you

Brooklyn ate me last weekend. Ever since I made up with my boyfriend, I've been spending way too much time there. Don't get me wrong, Cony Island all day. But I built my life in midtown. I move so much, that it's important I make use of where I am while I'm there; which just so happens to be upstairs from a 24-hour wonderland. I'm boycotting Brooklyn for a hot second. It's just about summer here in New York City, which is the best time of year...

your girl

Namaste blog tribe She won... of course she won... It feels like yesterday that I was stomping the streets of Berlin with one of my favorite people in the world, the one and only - Ms. Rijn Collins. Whether we're having French food cocktail nights in the western suburbs of Melbourne or clinking celebratory cocktails at the Waldorf Astoria on Park Avenue, as we did yesterday, there are no words to encompass my love for this woman. So, as you can...

riding boats and breaking hearts

Namaste blog tribe So I dumped the Frenchman. We parted with respect to irreconcilable differences. He'll always be the lover who brought me gifts every time we were together and made me art when we were apart. I'll think of him fondly. Considering the amount of acquaintance-ships I've had that end hideously, that's something special.   In other news, I spent eight weeks recently floating on a boat. I sailed down the eastern seaboard, around a...
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