Friday, July 15, 2011

I Feel Like A Tourist In My Own City

Lately, I've been getting this premonition that I don't belong. I don't fit.

Sometimes in life, the waves flow by and you catch one, hold on for
dear life and make it back to the harbour. Other times, the waves pass
you in succession letting you know that it's not your time to stay.

I need to go. I need to leave. I've never felt more certain about anything
in my life. And yes - it's taken me 34 years to feel this certain but truly,
my heart is on the road.

I need to live in different places. I need to move around. I need to meet
new people constantly. I can't stay in one place or I get stagnant and

I must go.

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