October 2003
This Journal Life
I am home, but right now I do not know exactly what it is that home truly means. I am in Helena, back from my amazing trip to New Zealand and I almost feel as though I have yet to leave. I look at pictures now and I find myself staring into them, wondering if I was really there or sleeping soundly and dreaming of some time soon to come. I wonder if this is how all adventures end, with the...