Home

HOME KEEPS SHIFTING, SO I KEEP SEARCHING

We are a movement, a storm of people. Travelers. We migrate. Not for food, nor warmth, but for survival of another sort. Of the spirit. We seek inspiration, adventure…answers. I seek to know what is home. A place? A people? Here I’ve found a purpose. In writing. My life as a story. Through these chapters and changes I am learning myself, my rhythms and needs. That knowledge protects me. It is a weightless shelter I can carry everywhere. It is a home.

%d bloggers like this: