New Orleans / Australia (Pt. II)

Fired (Up) I absolutely resonate with the phrase “fly by the seat of your pants.” Not necessarily because I have ever piloted a plane in which I had to literally feel the g-forces of the aircraft resonating through my butt cheeks in order to steer us to safety, but because most of my new beginningsContinue reading “New Orleans / Australia (Pt. II)”

Moving On

What do I know about moving on? Very little and quite a lot. I am still very much a woman who romanticizes┬áthe sweet smiles and tender kisses of past lovers. At 25 years old, I am barely capable of donating clothes bought for myself 10 years ago to the thrift store (I mean, c’mon, theyContinue reading “Moving On”

Sweet Dreams in Nola

I bought a bed. After spending the month of April sleeping on hostel bunk beds and on a glorified air mattress in the guest room of a semi-retired, semi-crazy woman’s home, I officially moved to a duplex straddling the border line between Treme and MidCity. Although I am relieved to be splitting a home withContinue reading “Sweet Dreams in Nola”

Packing List

In preparation of departure: -DO borrow a scale from a friend in order to measure out the weight of your suitcase before arriving to the airport. It might not seem possible right now but your glass bottles filled with fish oil, pro-biotics, vitamin D, calcium, jojoba oil, pistachios, and lavender powder are likely to offendContinue reading “Packing List”