It's snowing here too. There's snow all around. There's good times good friends good home-made meals and nice people to share them with. This feels nice.
What would home feel like? What is home? Where is home? Where am I? What I like best is what I've always known. Some people never find that.
I like Africa, which is why I'm planning something. But what I can't do is this plan on my own. Who wants to do this with me? WHO WOULD?
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
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