Illa mihi patria est, ubi pascor, non ubi nascor


I never tire of the fog, I find it consoling, like the rain. It is another layer between me and the world. The light is softer. Sounds are muffled. It pushes one inward.(August Kleinzahler)
How I miss home.
1 Comments:
I do like the fog too. Though I don't like home all that much!
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