It is time.

I have decided it is time to take another one of those trips of mine. Ever since I went to London I feel the urge to go here and there. This time the destination is somewhere I have been before and someday hope to permanently return to: North Carolina. It was the place that most of my passions developed. I first wrote poetry there and discovered nature and how beautiful the world alone can be. The joy of walking through a forest, smelling the leaves, and hearing the peacefulness surround you. The smell of the ocean at sunrise, the glow of the fireflies in the summer… All of this I miss. This will forever be my true home. I can feel it inside of me. I just hope that I still have the passion I do now when I return to North Dakota. Either I’m gonna still love it or I’ll hate it. There is no in between. May the fog surround me and the ocean carry me away within the forests I love to the place that I belong.