I often gaze out the window and think about the places where I am not because I am here.
I know I want to really be where I am, because what sense is it to long for a place where I am not?
The longing- does it make me be more than just here or does it take me away from here and now so in the end I am nowhere?
Is it enough to notice it with gentleness and come back to what is here and now?
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