the sound of a thousand cicadas

50 days – 6 hours – 23 minutes until i land on sweet, american soil. august left me in the dust, september is behaving similarly. at this point, i’m not even sure if i want the minutes to speed up … Continue reading

need a lift?

some days are harder than others. i am elated to be seeing my dad in less than one hour(!) and i will admit, this couldn’t come at a better time. i love that i am doing everything i can to … Continue reading