shinylittlesecret

there is a good thing about places. they have stories to tell. and there is another good thing about places. they are not telling their stories. they tell our stories. this one was sitting waiting. many empty rooms. one for anyone and so on. but i only found one. it was my choice to put it on my map: “this is where nobody ever set a foot. this is the closest out of reach. this is where time washes it’s hands. this is where anybody can find something yet nobody is reaching out. this is on my map”. and the last good thing about places is the fact they can put you on the map.