Buildings on Third Avenue, New York reflected in a shop window, 1952by Ernst Haas

~My Hidden Nirvana~
Travel isn’t always pretty. It isn’t always comfortable. Sometimes it hurts, it even breaks your heart. But that’s okay. The journey changes you; it should change you. It leaves marks on your memory, on your consciousness, on your heart, and on your body. You take something with you. Hopefully, you leave something good behind.
Travel is like knowledge. The more you see the more you know you haven’t seen.
Traveling is like flirting with life. It’s like saying, ‘I would stay and love you, but I have to go.

Dolomites, Italy | Sven Verbruci

Bavarian Fjord - Germany by Helmut R. Kahr | (Website)
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