Saturday, July 6, 2013

Longing for a home; whenever that may be.

1 comment:

  1. There was an age as a little kid where I clearly remember being happy in the present. Not sure how to relate it to mum at the time, I said "You know three and a half is a good age to be". I still remember that and try my best to channel it when I'm living hopelessly far into the future or the past, as seems to happen so often these days.