This summer I learned…

We all suffer from loneliness, but it's only when we step outside of labels and rigid schedules can we strip away identifiers we realize that we are all the same. It's easy to be in the moment when we don't have a script. The guidelines are autodrive. 

Being nomads has changed us. But this change will only stay as long as we keep leaving. We are more open. Open to ideas. Open to not only talking to, but connecting with strangers. 

I rationalize this because we're not seeing our friends every wednesday. So when we see someone with that special spark. Spark or soul. They both truly mean the same thing. YOu know the feeling. When you meet a stranger and she/he “likes the same bizzaro crap you do does{it} mean she's your soul mate.” fyi i'm butchering the 500 days of summer quote. But heck it's my blog and i can misrepresent if i want to! Back to the main event. All we want is to feel less alone.