I pretty much have been absent these past few months. I simply had nothing to write about. I'm still not sure I have anything interesting to say. I came back to South of France, to my parents, after a year away in Minnesota. It was such a personal and professional enrichment, a vibrant year, where I learned a lot about myself, made some real good friends, saw amazing places and fell in love with cities...
All this makes the return real weird. I don't know what is my next step, I don't know what I want, I don't feel like doing what's expected of me anymore, I want change and creativity, I want life. I love moving around but sometimes I'd like to settle, though I have no idea where. There are so many places I am linked to in some way, so many other places I would like to discover. How does one decide that kind of thing?
Friends are getting married, babies are on their way, other move in together, and here I am, trying to embrace that late twenties single life - this hasn't changed forever-, going to cantastorie concerts in a church or making salted butter caramel paste...
Sounds kind of lame, but it's pretty good after all. I don't have nothing to worry about, some people don't have that chance in life.
Hopefully I'll be more active and inspired in the future.
To whomever reads this. Take care. Love. Nina