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London, day 23

5:55 a.m.

I didn’t close the curtain all the way last night, so now I’ve got a blinding glow of light spilling onto my face. Continue reading “London, day 23”


Some perspective on perspective

I talked briefly with another backpacker (even though I swear by my backpack and stay at “backpacker hostels” and am pretty much a backpacker, I shy away from this hipster-ish term) about posting photos. Why should I be pressured to post photos on Facebook? she said, I’m doing this for me, not others. Continue reading “Some perspective on perspective”