Life has gone full circle. Ideas that once made me feel only hemmed in, eg life in the suburbs (I grew up in the suburbs) now fascinate me. I spent time in the big cities I always dreamed about and I do want to go back. But I also don't mind wherever I am anymore. Everywhere has its own 'magic'.
At the same time it also all blurs together sometimes. The sun goes up, the sun comes down and people turn out to be pretty much the same everywhere we go?
I love this song I found by Paul Voudouris 'Wherever you go, there you are' http://t.co/EogOYlxXfH . The real constant that counts in the end is ourselves, who we are.