3 December 2012

My nutshell is a big one, but then again, isn't everyone's?

I am a girl, first and foremost. 29 and healthy.

I am a sailor. I currently find myself on a yacht in the middle of the Atlantic, coming from Italy, heading to Antigua. We've been splashing for two weeks, only 5 days to go.

I am a stewardess, to be more precise, taking care of the whims of the rich and not-so-famous that board this floating palace. Or as I like to call them, Those With More Money Than Brains.

I am a traveller. My feet are light and my belly hungry for the adventures that feed my soul.

And I am a writer. I write reviews that I never publish, letters that I never send, competition entries that I never submit and a once very popular blog. I am a think tank mostly, a sea of ideas behind my eyes with the constant ebb and flow of words looking for a source to channel into.

I am me. A sober lush, a curable romantic and a carnal vegetarian. Decisively indecisive, stubbornly easygoing and consistently inconsistent. I am vainly modest, deceivingly honest, passionately unsentimental, and oh so devotedly uncommitted.

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