
Sarah, 52
Marketing director, took a sabbatical year
Sarah planned to spend five days in Lisbon. She stayed thirty-seven. When she came home, she had a story she couldn't stop telling — but no way to write it down. She wanted something her daughter could read in twenty years and understand what that trip had really been about.
1The Year I Said YesDeciding to take the sabbatical. Booking the ticket on a Tuesday afternoon. What she told herself it was about — and what it was actually about.
Deciding to take the sabbatical. Booking the ticket on a Tuesday afternoon. What she told herself it was about — and what it was actually about.
Excerpt coming soon — this chapter will feature a prose sample from Sarah's memoir.
2Thirty-Seven Days in LisbonThe stay that stretched from five days to thirty-seven. The room above the fado bar. The man who sold oranges on the corner. The exact time the light hit the Tagus.
The stay that stretched from five days to thirty-seven. The room above the fado bar. The man who sold oranges on the corner. The exact time the light hit the Tagus.
Excerpt coming soon — this chapter will feature a prose sample from Sarah's memoir.
3The Flight HomeThe last morning in Alfama. The taxi to the airport. What she understood at 35,000 feet that she hadn't been able to see on the ground.
The last morning in Alfama. The taxi to the airport. What she understood at 35,000 feet that she hadn't been able to see on the ground.
Excerpt coming soon — this chapter will feature a prose sample from Sarah's memoir.
~90 pages · 3.5 hours with Frank · "I thought it was a travel story. Frank helped me see it was a story about learning to stop."






