Visit Me
I’ll be here.
One day away from home is one too many, especially when no sense of home exists in mind or heart. When I was young I scorned home bodies and denied my own desire to build a home. Then I lived, as all seem to live, in a world of movement but no ground, in a world of intoxication but no wine. Part of discovering home has been finding my feet, planting them in the Earth, then opening my eyes wide and allowing the world to come visit me.
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- Jonah · February 16‹ AlcoholObscured Beauty ›