I think the experience of feeling isolated, of not fitting in, creates the urge to explore.
I knew what I wanted to run to. But it didn’t exist, so I didn’t leave.
—Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie, Half of a Yellow Sun
(Source: towerofstars, via intramuro)
Bananas, Salvador, Bahia, Brazil, 1980
Rosalind Solomon
(Source: mpdrolet, via pires-aurelio)
There was earth inside them, and they dug.
—Paul Celan
(Source: mythologyofblue, via 009821)
People empty me. I have to get away to refill.
—Charles Bukowski
(Source: clairvoyant---disease, via hrsvt)
