And we are off and drifting…like a plume of smoke from a chimney that starts out contained and ends up dispersing into the atmosphere. I leave Vancouver with a full heart, busy mind, and restless feet. Thank you for being the most amazing friends and family – your warmth, generosity, and love will carry me.
…is Nepal? For anyone who is too embarassed to admit that they are not quite sure where we are moving, this post is for you. Consider this an important geography lesson 🙂
…to get rolling, move, move, forward towards something unfamiliar
blissfully ignorant of any stress or trouble that might lie ahead
simply basking in the warmth of family and friends
eager to catch a glimpse of a waving flag or smiling face or perhaps a snag of rugged mountain
it is time to get moving
I have always loved the feelings of home – home is comfort, happiness, warmth, safety, and familiarity. But now, home is where exactly? It was here, held in between windows and walls and filled with smells and sounds and feelings. But now it is empty, full of echos. I dearly hope that amidst the clamour and vibrancy of Kathmandu I will discover a new home, that is equally filled with smells, sounds and feelings – different, new and extraordinary yes, but still home. For now, comfort gathers around this, my home”page”.