These pictures from last Sunday, the first Sunday I think it had rained in weeks maybe months. What a difference a little rain makes. This Sunday I'm over at my favorite place where I can really just be. Whether that means being outside or inside, it's different than being home.
There's no work for me over here for me or I'd stay full-time. I'd be a hermit for sure or maybe not, I'm sure the local like minded folk find meet-ups. It's interesting though, that in a full city of people it can be just as lonely and people have to search each other out. I'm not sure why I am writing these things, I'm just letting my fingers move over the keyboard and the words are finding their way out.
Perhaps all this to say, I'm in a strange place and one that I didn't really think I would ever be. Pretty sure though, I'm going to be okay.
I like to hermit in too. Sorry to hear that you are in a strange place..if you are lonely or afraid I am always here. I *know* you will be okay, but sometimes it is hard to reset your compass. Thinking of you - xo
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