sometimes i read just to read, not even for the content that is on the page, or the thoughts and views i have toward the subject. i read because i am detached from everything around me. i am overwhelmed with being here, it still boggles my mind that i am studying, wait no, living here. in copenhagen. i read so that for those few moments i am so concentrated in thought, that my mind is racing with information yet i am at ease. for those few moments i have no worries, no itinerary, no surroundings, nothing. this week is looking chaotic with academia, but a journey awaits in a few days.
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