I went on a short trip to San Francisco this summer, and amidst the brief yet memorable experience I realized what journey I needed to be on. There was something just so homely about that city, something that words cannot describe or a picture cannot capture--it was what my heart felt while I was there, something that I took back home with me.
"When one door closes, another opens..." -Alexander Graham
In exactly one month, I turn 22. I will be leaving behind 21 years of my life and venturing off into my 22nd year of life. I'm not sure what to make of 22: hopeful, anxious, excited, uncertain, and indifferent are just a mere preview of the what I have felt about this coming age. 22.
Wishlist of Materialistic Junk:
1. Rebecca Minkoff: Clutch (black) - $300
2. Zara: Basic Twill Blazer (black) - $60
3. Tory Burch: Reva Ballet Flats (black) - $195
4. Madewell 1937: Mesh Bangle - $35
5. My Shaldan Air Freshener: Squash - $3
6. Chanel: Rouge Coco Lipstick in Mademoiselle - $30
7. Clarks Desert Boots (Boys 5) - $70
8. Moleskine: Drawing Notebook (small) - $10
9. Trader Joe's Kettle Corn - $2
10. Bouquet of yellow tulips - $4
Ironically, of all the things I want, listed & not listed, there's only one thing I have my heart set on.
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