I love drinking the warm blood of brown beans. We’re all just morning vampires in disguise.
Along the Ray
An alien from a different plane wandering the universe in a tiny camper
I love drinking the warm blood of brown beans. We’re all just morning vampires in disguise.
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I told Alin I feel caught between two worlds when she asked how I could not be happy this morning. There is the expat world out there. People I kinda know. Then there’s the khmer world. More people I kinda know and one I love. But I stand between. It creates a sense of timelessness and forever moving, going, being. Not arriving.
I understand. I’ve always lived between parallel worlds - the deaf and the hearing, the nomadic life and the “real” world, etc.
I used to struggle with it because I felt I didn’t belong anywhere and should try to somehow fit in but I always stuck out like a sore thumb.
One day I realized it is who I am, it is my nature to walk between worlds and it is where I thrive.
Sounds the same for you, fellow wanderer.
Ray
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Moral of the story? Be different.
I was waiting for something extraordinary to happen, but as the years wasted on nothing ever did unless I caused it. ~ Charles Bukowski
Altitude 32.28 ft
Fort White, FL
82.778°F (feels 83.12°F) Sunny (wind 3.6 mph)
Quiet rustic horse campground on Santa Fe river. A best kept secret since I’m usually the only one camped here.
Altitude 24.38 ft
Sneads, FL
70.556°F (feels 70.43°F) Mostly Clear (wind 4.2 mph)
Old Florida how I love thee… Good to be back in my home state for a bit.