#52 Lost In Corsican Mountains

“Getting lost is not a waste of time. Staying where nothing moves you is.”

Woke up on a winding road somewhere in the Corsican mountains.

Didn’t know exactly where I was. Didn’t care.

The view was ridiculous… the kind that makes you forget time. Made myself a cup of super strong coffee, watched the sun crawl over the peaks, and thought…

…this right here… this is what most people trade away for comfort.

Fuck comfort!

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