San Fran

Dance music is blasting from the club down the street.

my eyes hurt from no sleep.

Curled up in a bed by the window...The wind blows in my face every morning.

I can see the skyline.

This city has been beautiful. Our energies meet. San Fran...I think I'm in love.

I drink a cup of tea and sit in a room full of travelers from all over the world.

We have one thing in common. To see as much as we can..not matter what.

Jobless. Broke. Tired...but we are still smiling..still going...

You meet people from all over.

Connection.

Work in Australia? Bed in London?

It's beautiful..makes me thank life for being so accessable to meet people.

I don't know what to do. I could do so much..anything..anything..anything..I want to go to Australia..I want to feel the beats of Europe...I want to see it all.

I think I'm buying a flight to Hawaii by the weekend.