the city you made your home, that molded you into the person you became and are becoming can always surprise you and comfort you and teach you a lesson at most inconvenient times.
through passing conversations, through a side glance in a mirror. through worn out shoes, dim lights in tenements and stately apartment houses.
through solitude, frustration, loneliness and joy.
Through dusty pages hidden in decrepit buildings, through words and actions of people long gone.
through your own reflection when you take the time and stop and look and before you realize it the tentacles have wrapped through every core of your being that you wouldn't be able to function without it.
1 comment:
yep. welcome home.
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