Home, let me go home.



Oak Island, North Carolina








I wouldn't have picked any other place to go for spring break. Having to fly across the country to get between home and school can get kinda old. But watching my puppies go literally insane when I walk in the door, or seeing my mom cry when she sees me for the first time at baggage claim, that makes the 5 hour plane rides worth it. 








Faith is a bird that feels dawn breaking and sings while it is still dark.
Rabindranath Tagore



I crossed the street to walk in the sunshine.

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