Before Brisbane
I’m stitting in the school library before my friends and I go to Brisbane for the day. I had just been looking through old pictures and have been struck with that gentle nostalgia. It’s weird to think about how different everything will be when I go home. This thought alone keeps me dreading my return. Maybe I could stay here forever?
Quote:
Nothing makes the earth seem so spacious as to have friends at a distance; they make the latitudes and longitudes. -Henry David Thoreau
