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“After all, seasons change. So do cities. People come into your life and people go. But it’s comforting to know the ones you love are always in your heart. And if you’re very lucky, a plane ride away.”

Verrazano Bridge. Bye for now, New York.

I don’t know exactly what I’m feeling, which in turn, makes me angry. I am angry at the fact that love doesn’t conquer all. I’m angry that I was more or less cheated out of a potentially great thing. I’m angry at the fact that deep down, I know this is the most logical outcome. For the first time in a very long time I don’t want to be okay with my situation. I don’t want to say, “everything happens for a reason” in order to move on. For the first time in a long time, I just want permission to be angry and hurt and disappointed with what I’ve got- if only for a minute. I want to acknowledge that, yes, I do have a knot in my chest that won’t seem to go away. And, yes, I’m finding it hard to get through my days right now. And, sure, I’m probably a fool for thinking any sane person could continue fighting for something as silly as love when all the signs say to give up. 

Fuck. Chances are, I’ll feel differently tomorrow anyway. 

So so in love. (Taken with instagram)

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The Community Bookself is an intriguing piece of architecture at the Public Library in Kansas City, Missouri, resembling a book shelf. This striking façade, which runs along the south wall of the Central Library, features book spines measuring 25 feet by 9 feet, and showcases 22 titles reflecting a wide variety of reading interests suggested by readers.

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I-85 north and straight on ‘til morning. (Taken with instagram)

Jonathan Richman - Springtime in New York

The anticipation is slightly unbearable.

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