oh my god
H-Hunt…

Just… all of these unexpected kindnesses… I’m followed by them no matter where I go, no matter how far I am. There’s always that little tug, that pull that keeps my center of gravity with my feet on the ground & my eyes on the horizon. The magnetic poles in my heart are all switched around so when I’m travelling I’ve got my course set on True South & it doesn’t matter what their compasses say because I don’t give a damn about that. I’m happy & that’s all that matters.


