if i have an itch i scratch it

i want to go away somewhere. it's been an itch for a while now. i want so badly to feel the isolation and anonymity of being in unfamiliar surroundings. removing one's self from familiarity sparks so much creativity, hope, inspiration, and awe in such a wonderfully concentrated manner that is simply absent in day to day life regardless of how cool your life may or may not be. I'd like to see something, including the inside of the Charles de Gaulle Airport in Paris (photo above) for 6.5 hours while i speak mediocre french, browse, drink coffee and chardonnay, and read magazines I don't understand with pretty pictures. something. anything.

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