Written by Jacob Ibrag
‘Hold on a little longer, we’re almost
there.’ I didn’t want it to end, this road did
something. One hundred thirteen miles ago, I
was a blind vessel with a screaming soul. I finally
get it, this is why we’re here. It’s not about getting
to the end, it’s much more. These miles break your
skin, they test your will to exist. I earned the
right to breathe. I earned the right to be.
Photography by Laura Zalenga
Beautiful imagery
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Very nice!
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These miles break your skin, like the imagery. ๐
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Beautiful …the hapiness of journey and will to travel more, hold a little more
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Beautifully written
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Thanks Sanjay ๐
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You are welcome.. โบ
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The use of words was absolutely beautiful in this. I loved it.
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This…just wow! โญ๏ธ
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You are most welcome!
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There is a struggle.
Then a realization.
I have often found that being on the road can help you discover things about yourself.
I enjoyed the images you allowed me to see!
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