My odyssey

Maybe my odyssey is not about the point of origin, but about the point of destination and the story that will unfold as I travel. I do not know where I will end up when the road comes to an end. Maybe I will end up at home, or maybe I will end up somewhere…

As we push on

The light always seems too bright when you have spent a long time in the dark. It hurts your eyes. There is an actual pain and you want to avert your eyes, even if you do not really want to, it is what you do to avoid the immediate pain, and then, you turn your…

… and my heart is not at home

Some journeys start before you realize it. You just find yourself on the road to somewhere you did not know you were headed. There are times you think you are going somewhere just to find on the way that you not at all going in the direction you thought you were.  Those are the moments…