heed the call

To the mountains I must go. For their company has been so greatly missed and yet, perhaps it is not so all inclusive. In all things they exists a double standard; a hidden objective and flighty escape. Each of our decisions unlocks the door to a new journey. Venturing on into our series of caterpillared rooms we can find comfort in progress. I am hungry for such change. Leaving my adolescent home was thrilling and brought a security both unexpected and addicting. Europe, perhaps the precursor, has provided the basis for this new addiction. Adventure, captured here in this road trip romance, is so seductive... and I am a willing sucker.