05/05/2026
If you’re someone who recharges in open space instead of crowded rooms, this one’s for you.
I’m currently traveling north this summer with no real destination.
❥ No one waiting on me.
❥ No urgency to get anywhere.
❥ Just me, my dog, and whatever’s around the next corner.
I have my truck office and everything else packed with me.
People hear the lack of plans or destinations and get uncomfortable. Like I must be running from something, or missing something.
BUT, I’M NOT.
In fact, I’m right where I’m supposed to be.
Solitude isn’t lonely when you don’t actually feel like anything is missing. The space between where you were and who you’re becoming often looks a lot like this.