Many people have called me brave. But I never feel brave. I am comfortable roaming from place to place doing what I've been doing. I know I have something and someone to rely on on the other side of that plane or train ride. I have someone picking me up, a place to stay, a job to take.
What I'm about to do is in the face of all that. I'm scared. I'm alone. And that's what bravery is about. Facing your fears.
All I know is that I'm tired of traveling on the backs of modeling and men who want to photograph me naked. I want something more. Not that I hate modeling, I just don't want to do it for a living anymore. I want to find something else...
Wel, I've found something else. I have found sailing.
First things first: Find my way to the ocean...
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