just as free…free as we’ll ever be.

As soon as I felt the sun on my skin and the breeze through my hair, I knew that it was going to be hard to leave this place.  California.  Never in my mind did I think I was going to fall in love with California- let alone fall in love at first sight.  Heck, until this summer I … Continue reading just as free…free as we’ll ever be.

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this is my temporary home it’s not where i belong

When I was in third grade at St. Mary's in Mrs. Johnston's classroom, we used to play this game where we'd spin the globe and wherever we place our finger when it stop, that was where we were going to live when we were older.  (And when our finger landed in the ocean, we spun … Continue reading this is my temporary home it’s not where i belong