Breath-taking..
I find myself feeling more and more like this.
Part of me trapped inbetween Flinders Lane, the High Line and Green Park. And other parts of me trapped closer to home.
Most days I blame it on the travel bug; on the job that has kept me in Melbourne for longer than I would have liked.
Some days I blame it on the longer days and the warmer weather.
Once in awhile I'm not oblivious. I let myself realise the truth and the breath-taking certainty of the truth.
You have found your way into my goals, my hopes, my aspirations, my list of things I need to do, see and eat. And I feel enriched.
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Next week Ken and I will be trekking the Inca Trail to fulfill one of my greatest dreams; to see Machu Picchu.
Part of me trapped inbetween Flinders Lane, the High Line and Green Park. And other parts of me trapped closer to home.
Most days I blame it on the travel bug; on the job that has kept me in Melbourne for longer than I would have liked.
Some days I blame it on the longer days and the warmer weather.
Once in awhile I'm not oblivious. I let myself realise the truth and the breath-taking certainty of the truth.
You have found your way into my goals, my hopes, my aspirations, my list of things I need to do, see and eat. And I feel enriched.
--
Next week Ken and I will be trekking the Inca Trail to fulfill one of my greatest dreams; to see Machu Picchu.