I wander, wander, wander… blindly, patiently, impatiently… expecting… something. I revel in what is to come. You are guiding me, even when I aim to ignore the guidance, and you accept me as I am. You are here for me, and now I want to be there for you. What is my next step to bring me from here to there, from me to you? That is my question.
Post-a-day 2018
hannah ananas 