At one with it

As someone that has been on the hunt for a place that feels like home for what it seems to be an eternity, the feeling of detachment is quite familiar. As a kid I often watched the world as a spectator, not really understanding what was my role in it. Yet I found peace with it. Within myself, with my weirdness, with the world, with the hunt itself.


She was gracefully dancing in the waves. She finally understood how you could feel so detached from the world, yet be at one with it. – Unknown

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