Home.
It’s 12:30 and I’m wide awake. Wide. I am home. I cannot sleep. I am home … Home. It feels strange, foreign. Yet still, home. How can it not? This […]
It’s 12:30 and I’m wide awake. Wide. I am home. I cannot sleep. I am home … Home. It feels strange, foreign. Yet still, home. How can it not? This […]