I loved hitch-hiking more than anything. More than sex, more than writing, more even than friendship. I knew that the next person I would see would be a stranger who would be open to communication, and that I would be on my way somewhere.
February 23, 2018 at 6:36 am · Filed under psych, travel
I loved hitch-hiking more than anything. More than sex, more than writing, more even than friendship. I knew that the next person I would see would be a stranger who would be open to communication, and that I would be on my way somewhere.
“The root of beauty is boldness.
That is what’s brought us to one another.”
— Boris Pasternak
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