I travel a lot. I am nice to strangers. Therefore, strangers like to talk to me.
Sometimes they tell me their life stories.
Sometimes they chase me down alleys.
Sometimes they are millionaires and buy me dozens of drinks.
Sometimes they cry on my shoulder and tell me about their lost loves.
Sometimes they make me be their schizophrenic daughter's caretaker on an 8 hour flight.
Sometimes they approach me during my lowest of lows and my sober self shares a cigar and listens to their drunken insight.
I attract strange people wherever I go and decided I needed a place to document these surreal moments I share with people in which souls are bared with strangers who I never see again.
A Personal Travel Blog About My Adventures Across Europe from the Past Five Years..
