sometimes i want to take back what i said about being lost.....it's usually in the huff's and puff's of being late for an appointment. i don't mind not knowing where i am, it's not having the time to not know that gets me anced.
but the colours, patterns, smells and back alleys are things i may never otherwise experience. plus i'm sure not to get lost in the same place twice right? so i'll say it again. i love to be lost. and then found.