Alright Chicago, I am officially out of here. Bags packed, leaving on a jet plane… all of that.
Some day I’ll be back, this is too good of a city not to revisit. But for now, I must continue the journey.
There’s no place that’s home.
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“There’s no place that’s home.”
ahhh, but there is. inside of us, something breaks when we reach home. it grounds us there.
i guess you just haven’t found that yet… keep looking 😉
xx