Longing

Longing

” 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 to be lost, to be someplace else, to be far far away from all of this. ”

– Beau Taplin 

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