there's this moment in the morning when the fog lifts just enough to see mount hood, and for a second i'm not sure if i'm in oregon or back in veracruz watching the gulf. both places feel like home, but neither one fully has me.
there's this moment in the morning when the fog lifts just enough to see mount hood, and for a second i'm not sure if i'm in oregon or back in veracruz watching the gulf. both places feel like home, but neither one fully has me.