Publisher's Synopsis
When I was a child, I lived in a neighborhood where all of the apartment buildings were named after women. Aside from one, Eblen. I fantasized of living there, with a white porch overlooking the cobblestone street and wide old glass windows.Since turning 18, I have lived in five different countries and three different states. I have moved all of my belongings seventeen times. I am now 22. Home is not a place for me. Home is a feeling I am always chasing. It won't stop until I find my space. This book is a map.
