Nomad For Now
Not too long ago, I packed my life into a 5x10ft closet in a quiet storage facility on the outskirts of Seattle. What was left went into a duffel bag and carry-on, and my nomadic life began. The world is a big place I thought, and it seemed like such a waste to box my life into an apartment that wasn’t much bigger than the storage closet. So I took the leap, and here I am. I don’t know if I’ll do this forever, but I also try not to worry about tomorrow when there’s so much to live for today. That’s why I decided to become a nomad — for now.