About

Seeker of Truth.

Student of the world.

For years my path consisted of hallways to class. Three to five, then ten, 14 and 18. Assured to pass dispite a fleeting mind from present and past; the world beyond those walls was one of freedom which could soon come to pass. Upon graduation from that world this 22 year old has not acheived the pass from a lack of freedom to being truely free. Rather, she – I – have become a nomad in time, longing for the past of semi-certainty.

From student to nomad, searching for my place outside of a classroom. With young jitters and worrying steps, I lay down each passing day forging a path toward something sure.

With my dependents consisting of dogs who weigh more than I, my face grows to society to keep up with their pace. I am catapulted into the day despite a proclivity to lay bay to the fears I have arrested upon time. Soon – I hope – to be free in the world, as I currently lay bound to a sequestered silence. Though, the idea of freedom that thrives within me is one of solitude too.

So, what is this freedom I hope to come by? Perhaps it is a life that has yet to be known to me. With no words to describe this freedom I seek, I shall leave my path to the world, for I remain a student of it.