Leaving the Sea
-The cold chill wind, the vacant dark of night and the sweat running along the length of my nose, each drop falling to the leather jacket I have on. I’m wearing layers and it’s not even snowing. The truth is, it’s not that cold, but I’m leaving. I’ve learned, when you leave from one place to another, you wear many layers. It gets hot, but if you’re going for comfort then you leave things behind. I’m lugging my life around in two suitcases, a camera bag and a back pack. It’s amazing how twenty four years fit in a finite […]