I could simply post an old pic, an old blog. But the fact is that this year has been crazy, I have been in and out of countries again.
Trying to settle again. NO pictures here. Just to share that travel for fun and travel as a lifestyle are two different things. It keeps you busy and things are always new. But newness is fresh and also weak. Without memories.....and sometimes it fades quicker than we know....and the older place become shinier ---because they have depth and the memories have cracks to let the light in...holes to allow for fresh air....and new permutations and combinations of making....
I arrived home. I had no money and no job. But my room and my kitchen and the old cooking pan covered with oil and age welcome me. My pillow was still there and my book, I let, is still half-read. What a wonderful welcome.
ReplyDeleteMy pillow and my book were still here....
DeleteWhat a wonderful welcome!!