I come from a little island here in Alaska. In my heart it’s home. It’s where my people are my family. Somehow this world has gotten me so curious that I can’t go back to live there ❤️ I’m so grateful for it. We can always go back in our memories. The good things in life always hold a dear space in our hearts even when we can’t go back. So hold on to them and honor the people and places that have helped shape who we are and where we are. Take a few minutes to thank them❤️