Friday, 6 October 2006
finding home
I've left Bendigo for the weekend again. Why? I have no idea. You work in order to live in a place, and then, the first moment you get free, all you want to do is leave it.
Bendigo used to be my sanctuary, now, things seemed to have changed. Maybe too many things have happened there for me to feel like it's a sanctuary. Oh jeeze, I've got to stop saying 'sanctuary', I feel like Quasimodo. I wonder if you can only call a place 'home' if you don't have bad memories associated with it? Or maybe it's the place that you have lots of memories associated with it, and it still doesn't matter? Lots of people call the place they grew up in their home, what happens if you never grew up?
Happy to say, my inner child is still running free. It just has a brain now, that's all.
ahh... this post is crap. Sorry, i'll write when I have something useful to say.
Bendigo used to be my sanctuary, now, things seemed to have changed. Maybe too many things have happened there for me to feel like it's a sanctuary. Oh jeeze, I've got to stop saying 'sanctuary', I feel like Quasimodo. I wonder if you can only call a place 'home' if you don't have bad memories associated with it? Or maybe it's the place that you have lots of memories associated with it, and it still doesn't matter? Lots of people call the place they grew up in their home, what happens if you never grew up?
Happy to say, my inner child is still running free. It just has a brain now, that's all.
ahh... this post is crap. Sorry, i'll write when I have something useful to say.
# posted by Hil : Friday, October 06, 2006
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