The Post Trip Blues

Traveling is quite an experience, but it’s only temporary.

Seeing one of your best friends is fun, but eventually you have to say good-bye.

As quickly as you land, you find yourself back in the office in the drab environment of florescent lighting and the hum of the AC.

Like everything in life, the moment comes and goes.

The rain falls as quickly as it disappears.

The flowers bloom just as fast as they whither.

Leaves fall.

Well, fuck me.



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