Travel is always a creative exercise, the mind is attuned to the brain in active and constant generation of paradigm, every moment of travel highlighting something new, however minor, however inconsequential, a schism of experience in the crystalline bubble of our world view, shattered and reconstructed in a new subjective, a new sliver of self, ruptured & reborn in the next most insignificant impulse of experience. Travel keeps the mind and body sharp, keen, attuned to matter where being home gives to familiarity, presumption, and the body and mind grow comfortable and slovenly, secure in aggregate matters of the past, a home to read them their own history. Travel, defined in its unfamiliarity, awakens life to the creative investment of the world, to the shaping faculty of experience itself. Travel is good.

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