better.

it is always this delicate feeling,

traveling solo.

in solidarity,

and of freedom.

simple happiness.

this world sometimes feels tiny,

just a couple of flights.

poof i’m here and there,

an alternate life that’s so different.

of course always trying to be as localised.

keeping it simple,

waking up early.

keeping it healthy,

eating clean.

like having a whole other life.

better.

slowing and stopping,

noticing the smallest things,

feeling grateful of it all.

the beauty of doing nothing,

and that’s alright here.

although much humbler,

less eventful,

perhaps more boring,

i find peace.

such an awesome feeling.

better.