This was the fun part of travel. While she liked putting together for them loose itineraries, she also was happy to fill in the blanks with miles and miles of walking. They would set out at am and return by 9pm, having possibly surpassed 20,000 steps.

And, here they found themselves in a random alley looking around and beeathing in life. Without thinking, they both just followed the arrows to a fate unknown but full of possibilities. And, off, they charted their own path and took in what the world had to offer.
Categories: Culture, identity, mental health, photography, Psychology, society, Travel, writing prompt
SMiLes Dear Miriam
Indeed Without More
Pages to Turn
Covers
Of
Life’s
Books Collect
Dust Covered
Lost From Wanderlust
Exploring
Soul Even
Deeper More to
Give Share Care
And Even Heal
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