White Sheets Blue Skies

Someday, I'm going to live someplace where I can look out the window and get a good view of beautiful waters. I don't think I'll ever get sick of looking at the ocean. I surround myself with pictures like these and somehow they just remind me of what's important. It probably doesn't make much sense to most but it makes sense to me.

A lot has been going on lately. I have a few pictures here and there which I was planning to update with but, for no reason at all, I've decided to post these instead. I've started the whole visa application and buying for the move thing. I don't see myself possibly having a problem with overpacking and that pleases me. Not just because of convenience but because I feel like I'm truly learning to prioritize. Once again, something that doesn't make sense to most, but makes perfect sense to me.

I do, however, see myself having a major problem with farewells. I don't know how anyone could leave and not feel like their hearts are breaking into a million pieces. I don't know how anyone could leave and act like they never belonged. Then again, perhaps they don't have the ties that I have here, the love that I have here.