It was May 2018. With our lease up in June and our flight out approaching the 22nd of May, we spent most of our nights at my childhood home, slowly moving out of our place in Oak Park and moving into the only home I knew. But also the home that didn't feel like home... Continue Reading →
Dear Maui
I really miss you. Like really. Maybe because I like warm weather, but not I’m melting, I’m dying because it’s so hot here in Bangkok type weather. No, I honestly really miss you. I’ve gone to Hawaii once before when I was ten and naturally, I don’t remember a thing. There’s something about traveling when... Continue Reading →