This week has been sort of landmark one during my time in NYC. I've decided to take a huge step in a direction that seems so foreign to me and also a little scary, yet also feels so extremely familiar and welcoming. Really, there is nothing to fear but fear itself. I actually feel like I'm about to embark on an adventure that will float upon the most freshest breath of air. I feel like its finally time to really do me. I've explored so many places and things in my early twenties so far, and have come to find a good place for my heart and soul here in NYC. I don't want to waste a moment not nourishing this place and letting it grow. Like the flowers on my dress, there's no such thing as not enough space to fill with what you love deepest in your heart. This endless space conquers all.
Maybe this means more time in California (these pictures were taken in Palm Springs during Coachella) or maybe this means getting to know some place completely new. Or maybe it means staying right here and getting closer to the known in the hopes of finding something unexpected. No matter what it is or where it will be, my heart wants to grab it. Doesn't yours?