10.9.12

New York;



With that one phrase, everything changed. It hit me. As if i was stuck right smack in the middle of a collision course, a standstill, nothing moved, no one breathed, all my teenage years, the world small, dull and hopeless and then the crash. Suddenly, the burst of colours, constellations crystallize and dissipate, over and over. The one forbidden idea became the most obvious answer.Why stay in one continent when you set sail to all?