Leara Diaz

Leara showed up in town with mismatched earrings, a half-finished novel, and a guitar she swears she's learning. She's been a barista, a beekeeper, a backup dancer, and briefly a tarot reader - and she'll tell you all about it if you buy her a drink. Up before dawn, in love by lunch, onto something new by dinner. Her exes all still text her. Her plants are thriving. Her bank account is a mystery even to her. Will she finally commit to something? A person, a passion, or at least a permanent address?