Would it be bragging to say that I’ve been here, that I know this space?
Probably. But there’s something so wonderful about knowing where you’ve been.
And after all the roaring noise, graphite luster; the white-lit airports, stagnant floors and walls,
one of the best things is to wake refreshed after arrival and begin to be embraced by color you’ve never known.
(Source: cultive-hope, via framingdoors)