Fernweh by Snimar

My feet itch and my toes crinkle It’s three a.m. in the morning and I can’t stop thinking about running away. My soul is a nomad trapped in a regular girl’s body. I want to feel the crispy morning air And make love to the dew drops. How hard is it to unmask the litter […]

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Wanderlust

“The world is big and I want to have a good look at it before it gets dark.” – John Muir When I was 12 years old, I had the opportunity to travel with my aunt and uncle to Sweden. It was my first time to leave the great state of Texas, and it was […]

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