Like a Hermit Crab

Been a while. Moved homes. Moving again in a year. I'm tired. I just want to stay in one place. I want to feel safe. But there is no such thing as safety in a violent world. I suppose this feels more like home, I haven't really come to a definite conclusion yet- whenever I leave homey walls I don't feel safe. We'll see in the weeks to come.

Also been doing a bit of reconnecting. Feels good. Finding out it's something that I've needed to fill an ancient void.