Prologue.

If there’s one thing I’m sure of, it’s knowing what I’m doing here is right. While dreading through my teenage years that I wouldn’t be courageous to share my ideas, I’ve simply been building towards the time to break free against that low, forgotten feeling.

I’m glad for it, too. Because when you push for something deep within, your former self can rest at last, and you can go on. To sail through the ocean ahead.

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About Kimberly Engel

Dreaming, creating and tech-obsessed in New York City.
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