Tuesday, 31 March 2015
Lost in Malibu
I may have mentioned that I left a part of me in America, that part that keeps calling to me to come back and emerse myself in this amazing place. Torn between home and another life, I often sit daydreaming about my American life. My mind will drift from place to place that I have seen and loved, places I settled temporarily and others I passed through, lingering in lost parts I discovered. Today I drifted back to Malibu and this old pier cafe. I can feel the pull.