Model: Sam Gold
I look at these pictures with an incredible sense of longing. With costumes and locations, I have the ability to create moments of existence that I can dream about day in and day out, but will probably never quite attain. I want to pack a ratty old bag, pull on some boots, and head out into the world. I've been fortunate enough to do that to some extent, but it's never enough.
I won't create conditions for my sudden departing. None of this "when I have enough money" or "have time to travel." Damn it, I'll make it work.
It's funny how these little rants/revelations tend to pop up right as I'm about to study Ochem.