In 2017, my life changed forever. In 2020, it changed again and much more than I had anticipated.

I read these stories online about people leaving everything behind to start a new life in an extreme location.

I’ve always been drawn to those stories. To the point of getting ‘Into the Wild’ tattooed on my arm and leaving Paris with little savings and no job prospects to live in New York City.

Sometimes, when I take the train I see people that make an ordinary day a whole lot less.

I keep looking out the window, hoping to find an answer.

When I go through something, I shut myself down. Then, when I get a bit of perspective on the situation, I write down what I think.

Love comes in all sorts of ways. Love is not always being in love, it’s a process everyday and being happy with the result.

Into the Wild is one of my favorite movies of all time because it's about someone who, although I know, is selfish, does what he wants regardless of societal pressures. He goes into the wild and meets all kinds of people.

Zip code 10453 - Summer 2017, I decided to move here to try and fix my failing relationship.

I moved to New York City in the winter of 2017. I was 23 years old and moving from France.

I miss the smell my room had the very first night I stayed in Hart Hall.

Hey Friend, let me be real for a second. I mean, why should I – on the internet – when I could lay low, but because you’re not alone and I’m here to talk if needed, I will.

Honestly, in the past, I’ve said many negative things about Paris.

I’m at Starbucks trying to work on my thesis.

Instead of working, I’m looking at people.