Last week I did a photo shoot in my apartment. The photos turned out beautifully but days later there was a leak, and I watch my beloved home getting smelly and musty. Sleeping in hotels and at my lovely friend’s houses and pretty much carrying all my valuables inside of my car was quite stressful. I now wonder… Where are the stars pointing out to?
I’m restless, things are calling me away. My hair is being pulled by the stars again. – Anaïs Nin
I was so in love and attached with my apartment and my belongings. I was not ready to let it go. After mourning for a week I finally decided to shift my perspective. I am now excited about what life has in store for me… What is the blessing in disguise? What should I do? Where should I go? Hopefully here:
Fortunately, disappointments have little to do with circumstance and everything to do with perspective – Mike Dooley