![]() Finding escape in superficial things that make us feel happy temporarily then forming dependencies based on fleeting glimpses of ecstasy. Most of us spend our whole lives completely disconnected from our bodies, listening with great attention to our minds while our intuition slowly gets drowned out. Could it be that home is a place I hadn’t yet discovered? ![]() A longing that doesn’t actually disappear even when sitting with my family around the table at “home”. ![]() It comes up a couple of times a day and I can only describe it as a feeling of home sickness. Where do you begin looking for something you’re not even sure exists? For as long as I can remember I’ve felt a very sad feeling inside me.
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