This is a catalog of my slow descent into madness. My very own Eat, Pray, Love saga- with an existential twist. A summer of radical self-expression, shared across the world wide web.

This wasn’t a particularly glamorous or curated type of expression- but more of a volcanic one. A spontaneous eruption, when a life and an identity that once seemed fine, suddenly became impossible to inhabit.

This is the story of the summer I abandoned my life to follow the truest and purest desire I’ve ever known- one that had been buried for most of my existence, largely by my own doing.

This summer, I went off the fucking deep end. On purpose. Kind of.