“And the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to bloom.” – Anaïs Nin.
It feels strange saying this but I’ve finally arrived home. Strange, because it’s been a while since I’ve been back. Strange, because I became so immersed in my travels and in this new life created that I completely forgot about what a real life should feel like. The kind of day-to-day menial real life that means this current escapism has come to an End.