Recently I moved to the Pacific Northwest. It was a big change for me. I intuitively sought refuge in things I love, such as photography and social dances, and in people who share my cultural background.

All people are nomads to a degree. I wonder, will we we, immigrants, ever be the same? Our first home has made an everlasting imprint on us.
Yet, every day we explore and assimilate the new culture.

Can anyone else see it?