A Bohemian always....

Its so often that when someone just pops the question "where are you from or where do you belong to..?";what do you actually answer...the present location,the previous before this present or rather the birth location.Such a bilateral feel concludes the answer to be a "NOMAD"!!!
One of my college profs. used to call me a "bohemian",i somehow liked the word and never really bothered asking him why did he call me that,but it always made me wonder why out of the blue came bohemian and what did it signify with respect to me,one of the weird was may be i dressed like one of them,but it did have another meaning in the dictionaries which again made me go bonkers bacause of this urge of getting inside the minds of people who atleast have a control over your acedemics.It was then when i realised in a flashback telling the same person about all the barnstorming activities i did in the remotes of East Africa to the Western ghats of the Indian subcontinent which eventually led me to the city of osho where now the most bizarre bistros became my playground of the very same activities.There came the new brainchild from a math prof who was actually confused between a "NOMAD" and a "BOHEMIAN".
But however the act was enough to ignite a brainwave in me to develop myself to a person living in an unconventional nonconforming way....and thats a true bohemian i suppose....!!!!!