Impermanence on the frontier of the mind allows worldly travel across time zones and political boundaries without need for consent. Where is home. Heartsickness & absence of the familiar morning routine. Does one replace the living room with the international backdrop of fast-food chains and box-stores. Familiar landscape is the hamster wheel. Yet to break it is to remain still and known. What is the path forward. Taco Bell is the buffalo. Banana dirt revives the desire for water and the longing of the tongue. We desire sustenance. We wait for rain.
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