Before the adventure of traveling, there is the adventure of preparation.
I used to love this phase, holed up with a book, reading myself into another time and space, imagining the person I would be there and then, anticipating endless encounters with the new.
No more. And why?
I used to love this phase, holed up with a book, reading myself into another time and space, imagining the person I would be there and then, anticipating endless encounters with the new.
No more. And why?
This is a test comment. Wow. Cool. Happy trails. Love, J
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