I have arrived to my CNY abode after a get-away to Long Island. Driving always centers me and crossing across NYC and then through the green hills of Pennsylvania and southern New York reminded me of the enormity of any travel, migration and getting out of the ruts we create for ourselves. In Kentucky, I often said I felt the most whole on the road home to NY or on the road home to KY. Traveling is experience and as Dewey notes, experience provides the greatest wisdom. But now it is time to hit the books BIG TIME. In the meantime, I have my journeys for fuel.
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