The wanderlust of a homebody.

Oh, America. Love it. Leave it. Mourn for it. Fight for it.

What unites us. Let us not forget that.

A shared experience. A true friendship.

A new hobby, courtesy of the Moors, the Portuguese, and the Internet.

You don’t know what you’ve got ‘til it’s gone.

What it means, what it costs to be unconquerable.

We have no choice.

Our time is now.

All hail the master.

We gather strength. We remember who we are.

These pages tell our life stories.

Let’s reclaim this word.

Welcome to the future.

Overthink. Underthink. THINK.

Why? Why? Why?

Happiness is a surprise. And you can’’t find it under the tree.

A tradition. A moment.

There are things known and things unknown and in between are the doors. —Jim Morrison

The soft sounds that soothe