Peachtree Street and Looking For You

I've lived in Atlanta for eight years and I still can't navigate the streets where five different roads are all called Peachtree something. I'm 32, I work in film production, which means my schedule is unhinged and I sometimes disappear for weeks during a shoot. My last boyfriend couldn't handle it and I don't blame him, but I also can't change what I do. I want to meet someone who has their own thing going on, someone who's busy enough that my absence is a breather rather than a slight. The BeltLine on a Sunday afternoon when the whole city is out walking — that energy is why I moved here. I need someone who can keep up with a life that moves fast.