Home is a mystery to me. Sometimes when I think I'm going there, I can be met at the front door with emptiness and an urge to run. Other times, I end up going home unexpectedly, and Morocco was one of those. I can remember getting off the plane for the first time years ago, and my heart being hit by the heat and dust and a fear of the unfamiliar, and feeling like I could finally sit down. It was a heaven I'm impatient to return to.
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