I used to have this insatiable wanderlust. Then I traveled. A lot. And then I came home for awhile. But then I left again. But I always managed to catch the wind and find myself elsewhere. Find out where you’re supposed to be and never stop pursuing your dreams. Don’t run away from your life. Find your purpose and live it to the fullest. I’ve found that since my heart wanders so very often that I belong in the wind. And I’m ok with that. I truly love it.