Sometimes I think about what it would be like to be a true nomad. To just travel and explore and do all sorts of different things. I just think it would be interesting if I truly become a nomad, all of it. To the extent where when I left, that was the end of it. I wouldn’t keep in touch. No facebook. No texting. No constant ideals of talking and exchanging lives with each other, but merely passing through.
Half-finished Dream:
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