The last 31 days of my 36 years were exactly what I needed. Hugging old friends, meeting new faces. Celebrating dreams that came true whilst manifesting new ones. From a solar eclipse to a new moon. Einzelfahrausweis and Subway tickets. Only window seats, please. 5h sleep per night and probably some new wrinkles. Taking risks again but also being patient. Prenzlauer Berg lesbian brunch, Chinatown karaoke, Inglewood @dualipa sights, Highland Park kidnap, Palm Springs Portuguese codfish, West Hollywood cowboy bar, Laurel Canyon dinner date. Finally feeling like my silly self again, whatever that is. βοΈπ«°π½π