hello everyone. nothing of importance but i'm browbeaten by a sudden urge to live overseas– be it for temporary wanderlust or permanence. i know, there are many seashells along the shore that i have to pebble over before dashing straight into roaring waves, but it's like: i really just wanna be somewhere that has a beautiful landscape of forests and seas, you see? where morning dew highlights the luscious greenery stuck in my throat, moaning a glow from the riddance of our forefathers. where i can shout at the top of my lungs what a wonderful world it is, that i live in.
the question still exists: who will i be, 5, 10, 15 years down this rocky highway? would i even "be" at all is gritting through my teeth; a frugal thought pocketed for ostensibly darker days.
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