I remember one writing on a yoga school notice board, it touched me then and it touches me now
It is not them - it's you
It is not there - it's here
It is not then - it's now
What does it tell you?
I don't know when it started, but my husband saw it in my eyes: "You will be traveling again". "Well, I don't know..." I said, browsing a Lonelyplanet at the same time. Soon I had bought an IPad. And a hammock. I was lucky to be able to take a year off from work, to do what ever I wanted. During the dark winter months of Finland, I could make it cozy, lit candles and bake cookies. I could study a new language and join a zumba class. Or I could travel.