As an adult, I have often known that peculiar legacy time brings to the traveler; the longing to seek out a place a second time, to find deliberately what we stumbled on once before, to recapture that feeling of discovery. Sometimes we search out again even a place that was not remarkable in itself - we look simply because we remember it. If we do find it, of course, everything is different. The Historian by Elizabeth Kostova  (via allfortheladies) +
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