nedhepburn: Now, though, California seems less like a landscape and more human, especially when you don’t love there anymore. You forget where you are if you stay there too long. It lulls you to sleep with it’s beauty and you render yourself forgetful that the rest of the country / world exists. You have no reason to leave. Look around. Why would you? That and: you’re literally and figuratively at the end of the Western world. It straddles daunting, thrilling, and boring at the same time.
It’ll always be home, though. Having California as a home is like falling in love with a beautiful woman who will never remember your name.

nedhepburn: Now, though, California seems less like a landscape and more human, especially when you don’t love there anymore. You forget where you are if you stay there too long. It lulls you to sleep with it’s beauty and you render yourself forgetful that the rest of the country / world exists. You have no reason to leave. Look around. Why would you? That and: you’re literally and figuratively at the end of the Western world. It straddles daunting, thrilling, and boring at the same time.

It’ll always be home, though. Having California as a home is like falling in love with a beautiful woman who will never remember your name.

(via bbook)

nedhepburn: Now, though, California seems less like a landscape and more human, especially when you don’t love there anymore. You forget where you are if you stay there too long. It lulls you to sleep with it’s beauty and you render yourself forgetful that the rest of the country / world exists. You have no reason to leave. Look around. Why would you? That and: you’re literally and figuratively at the end of the Western world. It straddles daunting, thrilling, and boring at the same time.
It’ll always be home, though. Having California as a home is like falling in love with a beautiful woman who will never remember your name.

nedhepburn: Now, though, California seems less like a landscape and more human, especially when you don’t love there anymore. You forget where you are if you stay there too long. It lulls you to sleep with it’s beauty and you render yourself forgetful that the rest of the country / world exists. You have no reason to leave. Look around. Why would you? That and: you’re literally and figuratively at the end of the Western world. It straddles daunting, thrilling, and boring at the same time.

It’ll always be home, though. Having California as a home is like falling in love with a beautiful woman who will never remember your name.

(via bbook)

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