still there.

Isn't it weird to realize that the places you miss & love are still existing even though they don't exist in your present anymore?

It sometimes just blows my mind (and hurts my heart) to picture the fact that while i sit here in a little coffee shop in Portland that the waves are still turning and the sun is still shining in the place I used to call home.

It's all still there.
The only difference is, I'm not.

(photo) my old home of mission beach, edited using Poladroid


  1. i have definitely developed said "object permanence" and i believe this is the reason i am journeying BACK to mission beach in 21 days...


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