Impulsively Reach
Escape itinerary
Spontaneous burst
Ecstatic temporality
Breaking from the past and the future, for a brief duration after the rain a luminous glow enveloped the town. A clean unburdened slate impartial to destiny, there was nothing ordinary transpiring in the wet streets.
“But the true voyagers are only those who leave just to be leaving; hearts light, like balloons.” – Charles Baudelaire