"Traveling is a brutality. It forces you to trust strangers and to lose sight of all that familiar comfort of home and friends. You are constantly off-balance. Nothing is yours except the essential things- air, sleep, dreams, the sea, the sky... all things tending towards the eternal, or what we imagine of it."
Tuesday, July 17, 2012
These days
Every day I feel like this (though replace all my options with packing, doing homework, running errands..):
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