Taste so good...

oh why did you called me back to this again.....I had the same conviction a year ago..a desire to go...to be in the wild...to be in the broken...to be in the place where no one wishes to go...

It tastes so good I never want to go back...

Hope has two beautiful daughters: their names are anger and courage. Anger that things are the way they are. Courage to make them the way they ought to be.

- Augustine

Out in the wild...

Where the road is not straight...

Where it is a bit messy...

Where the path can be fightening...

At times I am lost...
I do not know where it goes...
Nor do I worry...

It feels like home..

It feels like where I belong...

To be in the wild.