Have you ever felt lonesome in a room full of people?
Have you ever felt like you do not belong?
I have. All the time.
It’s like a big chunk has always been missing from my life. I have no clue what-so-ever what it is.
I have spent a great deal of time digging beneath the layers of complexities trying to find the missing piece.
I have yet to find it.
And I am getting tired of looking for it.
To fill in the empty space, I write, I travel, I meet people, I sit on pavements, I join street rallies, I take photographs, I facebook and today….I blog.