there are things that we find comfort in.
something that i think we most often find comfort in is familiarity.
things that we know.
things we find reassurance in because of their known-ness.
often these things come in the forum of places.
and i think that that’s my favorite sort of comfort.
comfort in a place.
a place i know.
a place i can close my eyes and run my hand over and still see.
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a piece i wrote on November 9th 2014 and still rings true for me today, over two years later.