Leni in Paris

Back and it’s 2021 ! Happy new year.

Time and again, I’ve struggled to keep this space alive. I’m back to make that same struggle that has been going on since 2002! In some sort, that’s consistency too. And just like life, things don’t really go as we want them to. The intentions count but actions make them look more concrete, of course. Intentions only make sense if a particular action is done upon it.

I’m back to attempt to open a new portion in this space which will venture more on life as a migrant (some say expat to make it seem more glamorous, but as you would later realize, it is not a walk in the park). Yes, sometime earlier this year, I’ve officially moved to a new city!

It has been (almost) a month and I think I’ve gathered enough stories to tell (quite, I don’t know if I would be able to keep up), but most importantly, strength to face those tales to be able to have the courage to write them down and share it with whoever stumbles upon this bit in the net. In no time, this series would fade and morph with what I would categorize as “blog” - the extraordinary to usual, from new to old. But while it’s still fresh, let’s bask on it and make a big deal out of it, because let’s face it, that is what it is at the moment. Let me take the moment to honor that.

New year, new city, (new decade - yes I’ve turned 30!), new series. Welcome!