Home

During my time in the military, it was impossible not to think about home. Between college and the Army, I lived in numerous places. I'm not sure I would describe any of these places as home, but this idea was constantly on my mind. When I wrote this, I was sitting in a shipping container in the Kuwait, far from anything or anyone I would consider ‘home’. All of these works were made before I left for the deployment; and yet I was still dwelling upon the topic, the longing I was feeling for things back home was ever-present. I wonder when I will reach home.



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