“Letters from Home”

When I was a child, the Milky Way crossed the night sky above my house. Many years later I moved to Canada, in search of a new home, of a new place where I could belong. I often lost my bearings. But eventually I found myself here in British Columbia. The vastness of this province, nature ever-present and powerful, was foreign, strange, scary and beautiful. In the BC wilderness I look up in the sky and I see the Milky Way again, constant and unbroken, showing me the way home.