maschembari
I was reading this book called Watermelon where she goes back from Dublin to Ireland and everyone is in a hurry. She felt out of place. While every day I wish I wasn't in Auckland that I could go home to New York or somewhere a little bit more in touch with the rest of the world, I suspect that after two years living here I might feel a little out of place in the Big Bad States. I wonder if everything will feel hurried. My life, work, friends, pace of life....