It's that kind of day today. Yes, the kind where I want to drive to North Carolina and never look back. I've had a lot, lot, lot of those lately. To breathe mountain air. to hike. to find a waterfall. walk a street. write a song inspired by mountains. This is the stuff I've been dreaming about for years, but sometimes I feel it more than others. Will the mountains seem less grand once I live there? Sometimes, probably. Will it start to feel like home more than a fun vacationy spot? Yes, probably. But that's okay.
And if I never get to live there, I will wait for the next part of eternity... THE heavenly home.
"yes, I'm gone to Carolina in my mind."