Moving freely in a new place.
Nostalgia kicks in,
but it is not a memory..
it is a familiar feeling from my youth.
These days are slower than usual,
and I know this won't last much longer
so I will try my best to hold on
as the sun fills this valley.
This must be what living is all about:
moving freely and reconnecting.
Just maybe one day,
I’ll be as free as this desert dust ~