this weekend i am going over to Boston. i will be going to the Hallmark Institute of Photography. i am STOKED. then, the next day, i will photography Boston. i will get lost in the lens. i will leave all else behind.
i wish i could be content to travel the world, freezing certain moments on film of the food i saw in the market that day, or the unusual instrument i saw the man on the side of the street playing. i want to experience life for what it is. when i realize that nothing in this world could ever make me content, i remember that my home is not here. and that is why i don't feel comfortable.
i don't know the way. i don't know what next year, or what tonight holds. i could rip out my hair in despair, or i could be content in this moment, and know that i have a future Home.
and when i know this, i am at peace with being a renter in this world.
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