One day I said; home is metaphor.
One day I said; when you are violently detached from that sense of belonging, home becomes anything and nothing at all.
It can run with your through the fields, walk with you down the street, sit with you in a meadow.
One day I said; we are like trees without roots; still living, giving, and green.
Sounds impossible, yet here we are.
Photographer: Jordan Benton