When Your Heart Is In Two Different Places

It is the eve before I set off again. Destination: Nashville. My heart swells at the sweet thought of familiar arms wrapping around me and of brick walls that have now become home. I am also deeply sad. My eyes burn as I think of the faces and hearts I love in my hometown, the [...]

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Little Eyes

...most of the time, I feel like I live such an arbitrary existence that cannot possibly persuade any interest. But in these little eyes... I have influence. And with this influence, I can invest.