Sunday, December 6, 2009

The Heartland

It seems cheesy, but I found my heart in South Dakota. I found my freedom, I found hidden stores of bravery, I found a love of this country, I found things I didn't know I was missing and lost things I needed to shed.

Tonight I finished transferring the information from the travel journal I kept while on the trip, and it's long (22 pages long, without pictures), so I don't expect you to read it, but if you choose to do so, you'll get a glimpse into my soul, one I'm not afraid to share.

My travel blog.

If you're not in the mood to read that much, you can see the set of albums at the Tabblos I made at this link.

I may never be the same again.

1 comment:

Romana1 said...

OOoh! I do not think you are being cheesy at all. Although I grew up in Minnesota, I never made it to the Dakotas, so I envy you!!! (Perhaps someday during a trip home...)

Those feelings you found-we all need to experience that! Rock on, girl! Rock on. :)