When I arrived in New Orleans, swiping through Tinder, I started seriously questioning my decision to move here. Continue reading Men in Red Dresses
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Opportunity
That word has been thrown around a lot recently… Continue reading Opportunity
Walking in Memphis
Walking with my feet 10 feet off of Beale.
But do I really feel the way I feel.
Continue reading Walking in Memphis
Anchors
An anchor is a sturdy weight. It digs in, resilient to the weather. Or at least it should be. Continue reading Anchors
A poem
Stuck
I look around and all I see is stuff.
Secure , sturdy stuff.
A bed for the friends that aren’t around.
A table with two chairs for dinner of one.
There is no connection here, this place is just part of the job. That’s all it is, a job. Not a career.
I wanted a life of adventure. I wanted a chance to explore and learn from the world. Security is a myth. You can’t take it with you.
Insane in the Membrane
This is not a cry for help… this is just PMS. Continue reading Insane in the Membrane
S.V. Aloha
Working is overrated…. just move onto the boat… Continue reading S.V. Aloha
The Whole FamDamily!
The O’Hara clan converges on Orlando! Or so it would seem… Continue reading The Whole FamDamily!
Homegrown
When your little brother asks you to come home for the big country music festival you took him to last year. You can’t say no.
Continue reading Homegrown
Come Sail Away
Let me tell you about how a 3 hour beach day turned into a 14 hour, Florida Keys, Memorial Day Weekend…. Continue reading Come Sail Away
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