Distant Lands

Three lines for the kind of peace that only the unfamiliar can offer.

A haiku. Some peace can only be reached by going far enough away to feel small again.

Nourishing my soul

By traveling distant lands

This is peace I seek

Travel doesn’t fix you. But the right kind of travel reminds you that you’re a small thing in a large world, and that’s often the perspective the rest of life keeps trying to take from you.

— JTC

Stay close to the words.

New verses, twice a month. No spam — just words built to linger.