Corpis Christi, TX

I couldn't bare leaving FL.
As I was driving down the hwy, away from a place where I felt I actually belonged, I saw an old broken down church.
I exited the hwy and headed in its direction, desperate for a distraction, any reason for which to stay a little longer.
I parked outside, and cautiously approached the broken down building.
I didnt know what I was doing, I just knew something inside was drawing me.
And inside, I danced.
And left with peace.

FL Trip