I had that dream. Those dreams, in fact. About things I wanted to do, people I wanted to meet, and destinations I wanted to visit.

They were dreams about places, faces and traces.

Places: Rome, Como, Berlin, Montreal, Texas, Nicaragua, Amazon River, Mali, Thailand.

Traces: Writing a book, sleeping for a whole day, counting stars, devouring cupcakes, swimming in the Atlantic, sing my lungs out, laugh like no one has before.

Faces: Yours.


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