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Another Vagabond Lost To Love [SIGNED]

Name: Another Vagabond Lost To Love [SIGNED]
SKU: 632835642834572

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Another Vagabond Lost To Love: Berlin stories on leaving & arriving.

A young writer’s search for a place called home, what it means to be an artist, and finding peace with a restless heart.
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I said I liked sunsets
and he said “you should see the sunrise,”
and told me about open fields in Canada, where he’d been. I listened and he talked and my broken heart ached a little lower and not so hard, and I never told him about it, but I think he knew, for by the end of the night he said he liked that I finally smiled and told me to do so more often, and that was just one of many days that didn’t turn out the way I had planned, but just like I needed it to, and that’s where I’d like to live.
So it’s about the endless possibility of every single day.
Be always on your way.

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The journals and poetry explore the dreamer’s fate of leaving and arriving, love and loss, and learning to go on on your own. It captures the city of Berlin, where I somehow ended up. The broken concrete, conversations with strangers, small moments of ache or clarity.

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How long will my order take?

Within the EU, between 10-35 business days.
Outside of EU, 3-8 weeks.
I always try to ship the order within 48h of you placing it.

Could I please have a tracking number?

I am now offering tracked shipping at an extra cost. Make sure to tick this option in at check-out! You will then get a tracking number to follow the journey of the package.

If you don't tick in tracked shipping, the book will be sent with the normal untracked postal service. If your order disappears on the way I will, of course, send a new one with some extra goodies to make up for the long wait. Please wait until the shipping time has run out (see times above) before you reach out to me. <3

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contact@charlotteeriksson.com (no fan emails here please!)

Dear reader,

Thank you so much for wanting to read my books, listen to my music, or simply support me by ordering from my store. I am a one-man-band, packing and sending out every single order on my own. I want my little poetry packages to feel like receiving a hug on the post, small moments of comfort and beauty.

Thank you for letting me do what I love, and thank you for being you <3

Love always,

Charlotte

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I'm messy and I'm organized and I'm still trying to piece my own self together. I can't sleep at night because how could I close my eyes when there's a whole world out there, calling my name, waiting to be explored. I love intelligent conversations while laying on empty streets at 5 am in the morning, and I love watching the sun rise over a world that is still asleep. I make mistakes and I mess up a lot, but I'm trying to learn how to be okay with that. Some days I couldn't care less about what all of you think about my art because this is my life and all I have. But then there are days when all I want is to be beautiful and good enough and someone to count on. Someone to like and love and believe in. I just really want to mean something to someone.

I believe in the future, for I have seen yesterday and I'm still alive. I laugh a lot and I believe in the beauty of small things. Like the coffee in the morning with someone you love, road trips to nowhere and oceans. I love people who are curious and careless because I want to be curious and careless and even though I'm mostly guarded, mostly shy, what I really want is to hug every single person I meet and ask them a thousand questions about their definition of a life lived well and if they've ever been in love and how they could go on when that love disappeared, because I am struggling. People fascinate me because I can't seem to understand them, and they rarely understand me. The way they can live and breathe and simply be, when I can't even look myself in the mirror without questioning every line, every expression and people’s perception. I remember every single word from conversations and I have a whole box of unsent letters to myself and every person I've ever met.

When I was 18 I moved all on my own from my home in Sweden to London to become the person I wanted to be, and create a life that made me excited to wake up in the morning. After a year in solitude with my mind and my music, I packed light and spent a year homeless on the road, dedicating my life to my art and music, determined to tell the world about it. I went everywhere and nowhere. Spent nights on the concrete, had beautiful conversations with strangers and walked foreign streets every day. I learned how to build my home in my music and my art. When I sing or write, I'm not scared anymore. I just want to mean something to someone because every person I meet means the world to me and I just wish to belong. I just wish to be me and be loved for that. I believe that if you want something bad enough, you can always find a way to get it. I love challenges because I'm here to prove myself and other people wrong.

I still don't know where I'm going, but I'm on my way, and I'm giving my life to this journey. My life is this journey.

I wanted to turn my life into art, my very existence into a poem.

It might not always be easy, but it will always be beautiful.

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