eight

“i need to move around a bit. to shuffle my surroundings. to wake up in cities I don’t know my way around and have conversations in languages i cannot entirely comprehend. there is always this tremendous longing in my heart to be lost, to be someplace else, to be far far away from all of this”

credit | beau taplin

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