A prayer for the Wild at Heart kept in cages

Time to find my wild

You get a strange feeling when you’re about to leave a place. Like you’ll not only miss the people you love but you’ll miss the person you are now at this time and this place, because you’ll never be this way ever again.

—Azar Nafisi (via thatkindofwoman)

(Source: paradoxicalsentiments, via justreplayitlove)