Flying, Riding a Bus Again This is a personal memo to myself but you all can read along, read along and smile.
I left North Carolina after being there for years, to set up shop in Maryland and now I am flying, riding a bus again heading further down south to the city where the ocean sleeps. But when its alive it rages wild and creeps into my dreams. I see the signs and the all point to Miami. Welcome to miami. Pictures coming soon. xo.
Flying, Riding a Bus Again
This is a personal memo to myself but you all can read along, read along and smile.
I left North Carolina after being there for years, to set up shop in Maryland and now I am flying, riding a bus again heading further down south to the city where the ocean sleeps. But when its alive it rages wild and creeps into my dreams. I see the signs and the all point to Miami. Welcome to miami. Pictures coming soon. xo.