Fri, 18 Jan 2019
I’ve become so (home)sick.
I love the ocean, the rocks, the hills and the talk but I can’t help but ponder about what I’m missing
Missing my dog,my other dog, my four walls, my bed, my happiness
I am missing the person I am when the altitude is lower, and when the bread in the breadbox is white instead of whole meal (when I can scream and not worry about anyone hearing me)