tell me we'll never get used to it.
Perhaps it’s that you can’t go back in time, but you can return to the scenes of a love, of a crime, of happiness, and of a fatal decision; the places are what remain, are what you can possess, are what is immortal. They become the tangible landscape of memory, the places that made you, and in some way you too become them. Rebecca Solnit, A Field Guide to Getting Lost (via ofgeography)
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