Two Worlds
Itīs a strange feeling. In my last trips to my home land, when I return, I feel something like sadness, but itīs not quite that. Instead, is a mixture between past and future, friends and company, and loneliness and isolation. Perhaps itīs time to go back, perhaps not. It seems that time is passing quickly and Iīm beginning to understand many things about my life. Now we have a dog. What is to come, is yet to be seen…