Big Sur, CA by Rod Heywood
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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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Misplaced Lens Cap
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Big Sur, CA by Rod Heywood
Down Through // Gleemer
I have a rather fun, flexible job with solid pay and tons of time off for travel. It has given me the chance to do many things I once only dreamed of doing. I'm furloughed for the time being, like many people are. Despite everything I have been blessed with at this job, and still having one at all, quarantine is unnerving me. I feel so relieved to not be there, and the thought of going back is making me anxious. I love my job, but I love the thought of freedom to work wherever, whenever for myself more than anything. As irrational as it seems, now this want is becoming almost an insatiable need. I don't know how much more I can deal with not being fully free, but I hope this quarantine gives me enough time to figure it out. I'm grateful, but my heart wants more.
Appreciation post. With everything going on now, it's easy to get lost in the chaos and uncertainty.
I started truly traveling abroad in 2019, with it overtaking everything in my life as my outright top passion. I always justified it to people around me as "hey, you never know what could happen, enjoy your time now." I'm glad I was able to visit four stunning nations last year (ordered based on photos): Portugal, Spain, Vietnam, and Japan. Each owns a piece of my heart in its own way.
Longing for the day we can move past this, grateful for what I have been able to enjoy prior to this. Lastly, and mostly, anticipating the next adventures left to come once we emerge on top, stronger.
Cinque Terre | lifewithelliott
Location: Vernazza, Cinque Terre, Italy
Follow. You’re learning from the contact who tore it from its blue seams. You’re asking for me. Last week with the girl you met in high school who smells just like the old nights you spent at the house. Do you remember how we used to be? Cologne in the bathroom where we used to read. I lost you in the storm. Holy like the things you said in college. You promised in the summer you’d mention my name. Cooler was the peril of the weekend when you wanted all the bad lights to color the same. & I like that you were the only one pulling offers for all the shit I’d done, but you were not like them. I lost it on you the other day cause I’m scared that these things’ll never stay. You only remind them.