“In life, a person will come and go from many homes. We may leave a house, a town, a room, but that does not mean those places leave us. Once entered, we never entirely depart the homes we make for ourselves in the world. They follow us, like shadows, until we come upon them again, waiting for us in the mist.” ― Ari Berk, Death Watch
“Wonderful women have a way of making you feel at home even when you’re not.”
I’ve been a nomad all my life. I never had the sense of belonging somewhere, never had the sense of going back home when visiting my parents or the place I grew up in. Don’t get me wrong, I had a warm and loving home growing up and I’ve created warm and loving homes along the way, but I just never felt bound to any of those homes. And I think my parents saw that from the beginning because they’ve always allowed and most importantly encouraged our sense of adventure, our wanders through this world as long as we were safe and happy. I’ve moved from place to place, from country to country, even from continent to continent. I’ve created a home in every place and every time I’ve made the decision to leave I’ve looked…
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