what to do when those dearest are distant.

what to do with a heart made of map dots

When I was a kid, sticking dots on a map to show where my people were was a simple task. Sure, there were the family members that lived a little further away from me than preferable, but most of my loved ones were clustered in the geographic circle I called home. Continue reading “what to do with a heart made of map dots”

Of Roots, Restlessness, and Roaming

Our society has been permeated by this pervasive sense of wanderlust. We have a difficult time being content in one spot for long. Moving, adventuring, roaming; we have restless hearts. Continue reading “Of Roots, Restlessness, and Roaming”