you know he's my favorite
The traveler asks himself: if he lived out
a lifetime, pushing the distance away,
does he come back to the place where his grieving began:
squander his dose of identity again,
say his goodbyes again, and go?
-Pablo Neruda
I have so much to say about that, but it's all internal. So I'll let the words speak for themselves. Maybe they'll resonate for you as they did for me.
a lifetime, pushing the distance away,
does he come back to the place where his grieving began:
squander his dose of identity again,
say his goodbyes again, and go?
-Pablo Neruda
I have so much to say about that, but it's all internal. So I'll let the words speak for themselves. Maybe they'll resonate for you as they did for me.