Yesterday someone told me that I was going through life with new eyes since everything sort of fell apart two months ago. Because I couldn't work for dishonest people, in the end, I left it all behind. I left the country, the villa, the paycheck, the perks, the glamour, and finally am starting to feel like myself again.
I have a LOT to process from the last six weeks. And yet, I feel strangely silent and distant from the me that was once the writer of this blog.
I'm trying to reintroduce my last self to this new self. And once we've met, then I'll be back online.
It is, however, completely refreshing for me to spend a few hours reading about YOURselves.
I'm a traveling super nova...living, working, loving, and breathing. I love the way a good Scottish accent sounds, I love singing in the kitchen while I cook, I dream in iambic pentameter (a side effect of all the Shakespeare plays I have directed), my favorite book shops are in Paris and Boston. I am trying to learn the art of feng shui. I like gratitude.