Seriously Considering...

From this summer at camp:

If it were up to me, I'd abandon this lonely campfire bench and chase the sunset. I wouldn't look up directions, and the map in the backseat would stay there. I wouldn't come back. I could live in my car, find odd jobs in towns I went through. Others can function on less.

But here I sit, rooted by responsibility and commitment. Next year will be my last of set plans. I've yet to make any, and I'm unsure if I want to.

1 comments:

Hannah said...

this is exactly why I want to backpack through Europe next summer. If I could, I'd take an entire year to live this way.

If this was a status on FB, I'd be hitting "LIKE"

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