watch the mountains fall into the sea
some time at the end of last week, when the summer waved its last goodbye, i caught the travel bug. it is itchin me way too often.
i did my fair share of traveling, but haven’nt been moving for quite a while. i miss the sea and foreign smells and the colours of the sunset cast different from what I’m used to here at home. I miss the feeling of being out of place and time and importance and being just myself. luckily, I have a playlist to help me relive my memories and dream myself away to el banco de loiba (that’s the one from this pages header, btw) or the dunes of st.girons or the radiant night sky in maumere bay or the noisy streets of vientiane. this week will have some of the tunes that get me there.
