7.13.2013

this is the start of the first drive home in my third decade of life; which, by all accounts, overshadows the last decade like an owl does a field mouse. the thirties are so much better so far.

living a nomadic lifestyle through my twenties has cultivated a deep well of places i now consider home. every photo on this blog is a snapshot from the start, the middle, or end of my drive home, each time i drive home; home not being a specific place, but a collection of places that invoke the immutable permeating feeling of ease, comfort, warmth, and belonging.

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