Month: April 2016

Fly, fly to

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Mama don't take my Fujifilm away / Words

There have been times when wanderlust has made a bit of a number of itself, yelling fly, fly away. Run, run as far as you can, no faster, faster, even faster than you can. I hear it but normally don’t listen. Or can’t—whatever the reason—do as it says. And there have been times when I’ve had to fly to—fly back to—back to what I would much rather run away from. At such times wanderlust doesn’t […]