Searching for Something

If you ever spend a day with me, at one point or another, you might turn around to find me missing. I can't seem to help it. I will always wander off for just a bit. There are times that this is for solitude, particularly when I have been surrounded by people...even people I love. But most often it is because I am searching for something. 

I cannot describe this something to you. I just know that it is out there. It can be a single moment, a hidden treasure, or the thought I have been chasing all day. 

Exploring Old Monarch Pass trail with my best friend (pictured here).