My Shanty, Lake George (1922) by Georgia O’Keeffe
Dear Polly,
I am lost.
I turned 25 last week. I still feel 17. I'm a high achiever, but I'm becoming sick of achieving anything. For the first 22 years of my life (ok, less than that because I didn't form this goal until several years after being born), I wanted to leave my tiny upstate New York hometown a…
