In and out of the box

Just when I thought it was time to go, I remembered one important detail and went back again.




Sometimes, there's a force that pushes us to run, more like a gravity, which we can't defy. Searching for a place, like a paradise amidst the lights and restlessness. Reaching for the sky that seems so high in the city. Murmuring small prayers throughout the day, seeking comfort in the humid.

A retreat would be nice.