Well... I certainly must say there is a bitter sweet feeling of getting back into the regular grind of everyday life after traveling. Everytime I leave the country I come back a little more different... and coming back from a mission trip I feel even more changed... sadly I know I'll fall back into the regular worries of work/school/art/gas prices etc etc ...
but right now I'm going to sit in my room and breathe a comforting sigh of relief to know that in the end all that stuff doesn't matter. I can only be grateful that art can sometimes become a love rather than a burden... though when applied to a career it often feels like a losing race with yourself...
But right now I'm just going to take a breath for a day... and then back to the drawing board.