Things are about to change for me. Or are they? I'm only speaking of my surroundings. But it is those surroundings that make up my life. I'm preparing myself for the unfamiliar... by taking in, for one last ever-so-deep, look. My roots are being exposed once again - pulled up out of this sweet smelling earth.
Transplant me.
"When the music changes,
so does the dance."
- African proverb
I will soon be soon be an unfamiliar face, surrounded by unfamiliar faces.
But I've done this before. It was a different dance, to a different song.
But it was still a dance.
A song.
And I don't dance alone.
Community is to be found. To be joined. To be created.
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