Spent my first life travelling the world, settled in NY ages ago, but still love to travel. Usually to where my friends are but there are so many places still to see... I'm learning every day that the transition is endless and ongoing, and not always welcome, but usually results in some kind of unexpected magic.
Was that first true love ever possible to find again with someone else? Is it possible find that complete, passionate connection?
And recently I've thought a lot about how things take time, and how it's possible to re-imagine your life if you are with the person who opens your eyes and heart to a new idea of what life could be about.
(Apparently it's time for me to make a comment here - as nice as it is that I get lots of messages from all kinds of people, I'm just not looking for a hookup, tonight or any night. If that's what you're looking for, I am certain you will find it somewhere on this site, or somewhere else, but not with me!)