“one that asks to be left alone, but does not apologize for existing.”
To anyone whose thoughts have grown to be white noise, and you just want your brain back. Or to anyone trying to learn how to exist outside of your head. Or to anyone trying to build a home in themselves and find their peace in right now.
However, this is primarily a note to self.
I’ve decided to pull together any of the posts to come in these next 3 months abroad under the series title, “homesick.” Chapter 2 takes place in a little town outside of Zürich.
“don’t get me wrong, i am having the time of my life. this city is even more than i could have ever imagined it to be. steeped in a rosy glow that makes even the cloudiest days and dirties métro stations look beautiful.”