In Los Angeles, Dom is being suffocated by a sea of people who want to see him drown, and he talks about New Zealand like it's the promised land


Oh yes. Bittersweet and poignantly observed. Things I've been thinking, feeling, worrying over for a while now (and isn't that just a right good sign of obsession going too far when you worry about some guy you don't know).

Heartbroken and mended (hopefully) all in one story. Love this.