About Me

I’m Mimi, 17. “I was always an unusual girl, my mother told me I had a chameleon soul. No moral compass pointing me due north, no fixed personality. Just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide as the wavering ocean. And if I said I didn’t plan for it to turn out this way I’d be lying- because I was born to be the other woman. I belonged to no one who belonged to  no one- who belonged to everyone- who had nothing- who wanted everything with a fire for every experience and an obsession for freedom for freedom that terrified me to the point that I couldn’t even talk about - and pushed me to a nomadic point of madness  that both terrified and dazzled me. Every night I used to pray that I’d find my people- and I finally did- on the open road. We had nothing to lose nothing to gain, nothing we desired anymore-except to make our lives a work of art.”