the big golden delicious apple.

Right now, i am afraid to go to Europe alone, but there is no turning back now. i have come too far. My new job is finding inspiration, visiting museums & cathedrals, soaking up art, seeing incredible architecture, taking photographs, designing my new future.

being a free bird: slightly over-rated.

routine: missing it slightly.

being employed: someday soon, as i manifest a nice office with an amazing view overlooking water and city lights. or perhaps a foreign country teaching art and technology.

the apple: south african cuisine. people everywhere. art everywhere. vegan burritos. nyc really does have incredibly delicious food. crazy drivers. beautiful clouds. kind couple gave me a free ride to the train station. sister times. good friends. jonah smith music is highly recommended. walking. never want to see another vodka soda in my life [wine sounds nice]. i take that back i most definitely will see another vodka soda in my life. bars are open til 4 a.m. truly miss home. being lost in the subway. a random stranger payed for subway ticket with their metro card — probably got sick of watching me struggle. saw a "zen-like" middle eastern band and wanted to go to the center of the room and do my yoga headstand in front of everyone, but i did not, just my overactive imagination. nyc will be my home for 2-6 months. my sister's yellow coat. better get used to wearing the same clothes for a while.

dunno if this matters, i stepped in a heaping pile of thick dog shit, best part... i was barefoot.

life is so bitter sweet. it sucked when i stepped in the pile of shit, but now in retrospect it is a super funny story. i had shit stuck between my toes.