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There's a particular kind of silence you find only in the mountains just before dawn — not empty, but full. Full of the kind of thoughts that only come when the rest of the world hasn't woken up yet. I've been chasing that silence for years.
Rushing through cities leaves you with photos, not memories.
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The most honest words come when you forget someone might read them.
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A taxi driver in Lisbon. A baker in Osaka. A student in Lagos.
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A roadside stall, a plastic chair, and a bowl that stopped time.
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