29 December 2010
Travel Day
And that, I figure, is the cost of having one's own life: the moment you are in one space, you begin missing another. It's a constant state of longing that, while painful, reminds you of just how lovely your life really is.
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December 30, 2010 at 11:10 AM
beautifully put, my friend.
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beautifully put, my friend.
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