“There's a race of men that don't fit in, A race that can't sit still; So they break the hearts of kith and kin, And they roam the world at will. They range the field and rove the flood, And they climb the mountain's crest; Their's is the curse of the gypsy blood, And they don't know how to rest.” ― Robert W. Service
Resident alien. Both figuratively and literally.
Hiking the pain away, one mile at a time... or at least trying to.
Born in Sweden, lived in Finland for a few years then moved to Denmark so my mom could follow her church which then led her to move to Los Angeles, CA. All by the tender age of 8.
4 different countries with 4 different languages. No wonder I can't stay in one place for too long without going stir crazy.