I found slices of the world I wanted to create for myself in New York.
I met strangers on trains, in parks, at coffee shops & bodegas. Strangers I had meaningful, whole-hearted conversations with. Ones I learned from, and won't forget.
I basked in sunshine, journaled, explored solo, and laughed so hard I came to tears.
So when I decided to end the year in travel, I knew I had to make it meaningful, intentional, and open-hearted. I wanted to write about every aspect of my journey - both in simple & typical blog-style posts, and more emotional journal entries. That's when I began ideating the possible names for a blog.
On a random whim, I decided to search the classic, dictionary.com for the word of the day on my prior birthday.
It felt like the stars aligned.
If you're searching for the more emo, often times crappy poetic, 2013 tumblr, wanna-be grunge, journal entries - check out the devoted instagram to all the things happening inside my head on the journey.
x,
arrivederci