I've been thinking a lot about home. I'm moving somewhere, I'm just not sure where yet. In less than a week it will be the first time in my life that I won't have an address. It's a fascinating feeling -- destabilizing and liberating at the same time. I once had this dream that I woke up and Angie asked me where I wanted to go. I told her I wanted to go to the place where desert meets beach and beach meets dream. But we realized we were already there, and then I woke up. I found this photograph of a beach in some desert in Africa taken by some Korean photographer. I put the picture above my bed. I think maybe one day I'll get to a place like this.
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