Firenze, Italy
I seem to feel something different everyday. At times I am itching to come home. At others I am rushing to book flights all over Europe, writing down all the places I want to see, wanting to find something different without having any expecations of anything. I am so far away yet still so intertwined with my University, emailing teachers, planning the second year of the Vagina Monolgues, applying to graduate, registering for classes, figuring out when I'll move i...