The excitement of journeying on...I never really understood what home meant until I left what I was told was my home, despite feeling wholly other. Where I am and the remnants that stick to my soul of the places I have rested my weary head; that my friends is home.
While the world loses patience with itself, I love these little reminders that things can be different. Patience is a virtue. I love these albums and artists so much. I hope you do too. x