“ If my mind and my city were the same thing then I was losing my mind. ”
Home is where somebody notices when you are no longer there.
~ Aleksandar Hemon
When I look at my old pictures, all I can see is what I used to be but am no longer. I think: What I can see is what I am not.
Your nightmares follow you like a shadow, forever.
All the lives I could live, all the people I will never know, never will be, they are everywhere. That is all that the world is.
