Home.....am I ever destined to think of another place as home? I've been in this nomadic phase for so long that my mind automatically thinks of any place as temporary. Perhaps its the choices I've made, they've brought me so far away from where I was that it's hard to step away from this nomadic life. But there's recently been this growing sensation....one that makes me want to settle. Once that draw me to home. Perhaps that will get me the rest I crave.
