
05/04/2025
📬✨ NEW BLOG POST: Postcards to the Me I Was
What if the miles you’ve traveled weren’t just about places… but about the person you were becoming?
I used to think I was collecting destinations. But when I finally slowed down and looked back, I saw something else: old versions of myself. Some I miss. Some I barely recognize. Some I only survived by the skin of my teeth.
This isn’t a travel guide. It’s a collection of letters to myself—from beach layovers to Tuscan vineyards, quiet jumpseats to loud, aching moments of joy and grief. It’s for anyone who’s ever wondered: am I still becoming someone worth knowing?
And to the version of me I haven’t met yet…
Nice to meet you, friend. 💌
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I used to think I was just collecting miles—layovers, new cities, another stamp in the passport. But when I looked back, I didn’t see destinations. I saw versions of myself. Some I missed. Some I b…