Friday, May 25, 2012

Keeping my feet on the ground

there are times that i wanted to just drop everything i'm doing now and go for a backpack trip. and then come home with uncountable stories and the soul mate i found in my journey.

“I’d be smiling and chatting away, and my mind would be floating around somewhere else, like a balloon with a broken string.”
Haruki Murakami, The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle 


time to get myself together. 

1 comment:

凱柔 said...

same here. maybe this is how we learnt to taste the freedom and sweetness of vacation and holidays.