I think I’m packed. My flight leaves in seven hours. Melbourne/Hong Kong – Hong Kong/London – London/Frankfurt – Frankfurt/Berlin – Berlin/New York City…
I’ll be in Berlin for three days.
Eleven years ago I packed two bags and left my parents’ house in the middle of the night for New York City. I burnt out. I went to Australia. I have had experiences only a best seller can express (wink wink).
I’m on my way back.
This time I have one suitcase and two boxes. Naturally I’ve filled a couple dozen notebooks with ink over the past decade and change… so they’re coming too. Hence: two boxes.
I don’t really want to talk about the puppies at the moment.
FollowMeToNYC has hit a hiatus and is ready for a major leap. No longer is the purpose of the page “dear world, give me a job to fund the wordly cause and an apartment in manhattan.” Now we shift to “dear world, it’s time to finish a novel and sell it to a new york city publisher with aims to somehow enhance my purchase of independence.”
This is it. Hold on blog family…
If I had more words to explain how I feel at the moment, I’d use them. Thank Goddess for meditation, space, and incense. Otherwise, I’m not sure how I’d be expressing my present condition.
Darling, it’s happening! You’re off! My goodness sweetheart, I bet your heart is pounding. Please give Bell a squeeze from me x
I love you both, you little globetrotters
x
my favorite one, alcohol does wonders for heart palpitations 😉 i am already crossing days off on my calender until i see you in the opposite hemisphere. i am grateful the universe led me to find YOU! hiding down here in this mysterious land. see you SOON! i will squeeze bell on your behalf, love you deeply. x o x