Down Under

Manifesting My Future Life

I spent four nights in Sydney last week which—despite everyone declaring I was completely crazy to fly across the world for such a short trip—turned out to be just enough time to fall in love with the place, plus execute the photo shoot I was summoned to do. It also came with the wonderfully strange perk of flying into the future. Leaving Los Angeles on Wednesday and landing on Friday felt mildly like science fiction. Then, four days later, boarding a plane and flying straight back into the past again.

I spent many hours thinking about this on the flight. If living in the future and then returning to the past were actually possible, what would I do differently? The answer is: A lot. For example, saying yes more (hence the trip)!