Sometimes Where You Belong Is Right Where You Are


Jovana RikaloThere is a picture frame on the wall in front of me. A pastel-colored painting of a street, probably somewhere in Paris given the iron fence, bustling street-side shops, and a bridge elevated above the water. I study the smooth, thick layers of paint, the pinks and light blues, the way the image looks…

via Sometimes Where You Belong Is Right Where You Are — Thought Catalog

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