Ahhh Sahra. I’m sitting on a hostel rooftop, smack bang in the middle of Phnom Penh, here it is soo busy, so hard to find peace.

I just sat here reading and listening to you, so much of what you have said have pondered and experienced or am experiencing.

Just a solid and very relative piece for me to have read, even more intimate to hear your voice behind it.

And so the journey continues hunny xxx

P.S — The mountains… oh yes the mountains.

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