Longing for Home

Have you ever felt like, a deep longing towards a place you shouldn't be called home, but in retrospect, it was the most "home" you ever had?

Because I do. And I will wait, for the rest of my life, the moment I could take a walk on this path again.

London

 

“To walk alone in London is the greatest rest.” Virginia Woolf

Honestly, it can't be more true.

I'm not sure if there's a lot like me, but I'm not a big fan of London. It is too much, too big, too busy, it is not friendly. Everytime I set my foot in London, I always feel like out of place. However, to take a walk alone in London kinda made you realize that you are a tiny speck in the universe, put you back in the perspective that life goes on for everybody.