Elsewhere

Recently, I've woken up with a great desire to kick my town in the shins and flee. I love my house and the people surrounding me but I've got restless leg syndrome of a sort-perhaps it's more akin to restless soul syndrome. It hurts my wanderlustful heart to see these pictures of Iceland:


The other worldly Northern lights


Numerous waterfalls


To take a stroll through town...


Or seek some solitude in this incredible, secluded house.
I die!