A Love Letter to Tatjana -

Finding Home in a Foreign Country

As I finish my third week of the short time I get to be a Tokyo resident, the excited adrenaline that hit me the second I got off the plane and would stay bouncing in my body for the coming weeks has started to dissipate. Classes have begun, my bank account has taken a hit, and my sleep schedule has reverted back to its normal state of late nights and early mornings post-jet-lag.