My parents used to take pictures of me when I wandered off alone in the hopes of rubbing in that fact. It seems that they were hoping to ignite a drive to connect with more people or something. Some people just don’t get it. I choose to wander alone.
“All that is gold does not glitter,
Not all those who wander are lost”
Music, Art, Poetry, Photography, and things that catch the eye, ear, nose, mouth and skin of a Romantic, Eccentric Introvert who is enjoying a healthy Vegan Lifestyle.