Again. Again. And Again.
"We shall not cease from exploration, and the end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started and know the place for the first time. " —T.S. Eliot There are certain places to which I have to return. It's not nostalgia or the lure of escaping the present by burrowing into some happy memory. It's the need to ground; to be at home; to feel and know what can only be known in a particular place. Sometimes a certain place, a certain geography, is the only place where