I've always had a problem with what I call a sense of 'home'... inability finding solace in a steady and comfortable peace that I can call home versus some geographically tangible city or four walls and a ceiling. Having had a familiar home in houston for many years, then going off to college and finding that the dorms didn't quite work because they were only temporary... changing apt roommate situations, relationships running their course... all these things confused my sense of a place in this world rather markedly
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i'd love to meet you as well...
here's a song for you this morning...
i cannot get it out of my head...
"doba" by simian
well...and...
"this isn't maybe" by waldeck...
i hear amazing things about capetown...
xo
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