i'd rather be home
"who soars above this life, interpreter of flowers' speech, the voice of silent things" - baudelaire
5.2.11
myanmar 2
myanmar trip - inle
anything
'anything i cannot transform into something marvelous, i let go.
reality doesn't impress me.
i only believe in intoxication,
in ecstacy,
and when ordinary life shackles me
i escape,
one way or another,
no more walls'
anais nin
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