Finding Home

Falling in love in a coffee shop It’s nearing a year anniversary from the last time I checked into this gypsy story. And the story left off with a 20-something english-teacher/documentary-grad/slightly-less-clueless-than-a-year-previous getting on a plane to leave the Thai town that had been my home for a year. It’s been over a year since I first had the feeling that I was finishing up my … Continue reading Finding Home