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Nirvana

Catharsis is Nirvana.

Cave drawings. Parchments heavy with emotion. Journals soaked in pale ink and vivid memories. An envelope braving the world in search of another. Splashes of paint rebelling against grey walls.

Black letters on a white screen spilling from my fingertips.

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Escape From Existence

I travel a lot these days. There is an exhilaration, some sense of wild excitement that envelops every time Iā€™m in a new place. I hate the part where I know I am leaving ā€“ the idea of packing and all the enormous set of decisions and planning to account for my absence takes a toll on me; always has, even through college, even when it is about the return ā€“ but the butterflies and frown lines dissolve the moment I am finally, irrevocably in a moving vehicle and on my way.

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