A restless soul gave up comfort and security to seek out her favorite painter’s place of refuge.
ISSUE: SUMMER 2011
DEPT: CULTURAL COLLAGE
PHOTOS: ELIZABETH KIM
This past winter, I gave my two weeks notice, sold most of my belongings, packed up what was left in my VW hatchback, and drove straight out of Los Angeles. I traded my enviable job, comfortable apartment and a city full of friends for some time on the road.