Wednesday, 21 September 2011

@Home or hostel

Hostel: things that hand around that tell you how beautiful the world is.

Home: Comforting books that helped you while you grew up.

Home: The blurry forest outside my veranda.

Home: One of the few self-portraits I click. This is how I feel when I'm home.

Hostel: Light outside the window that you can watch till dawn becomes dusk.