zondag 22 juni 2014

HOME

The first city I lost my heart to was Hanoi. It was when I first realized: home is where I go. Now 7 years later, miscellaneous thoughts of beautiful Ghent and bustling Seoul are taking turns in guarding my heart. Will I always feel so torn between different places?

-- Home is where the heart is, they say.

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