The Only Photo (via liztan)
Sometimes I recall very random moments from my Europe trip. It’s 3:30am in New York right now, I’m drinking another cup of coffee, working on - work. Suddenly recalling the helplessness I felt when I was in Athens, Greece. I was in Athens waiting for my flight to Vienna. My flight wasn’t till 10 something the next morning. I refused to pay for a few hours of sleep at a shitty hostel. So I hung out in a motel lobby in a shady part of town. I was tired, hungry, had no place to sleep, and a backpack full of dirty clothes.
I just remember how quiet it was.
Sadly, and maybe for the better, this is the only photo closest to that time that was taken. This photo was taken the next day at the airport while I was waiting to board the plane. I found it amusing that I felt i had “earned” my Nutella reward.