“We will not cease from our exploration.
And the end of our exploring
Will be to return to the place we began,
And to know that place for the first time.”
Basic-ass bitch T.S. Elliot poem. But it hits hard for me growing up in a small town (3,400 ppl) and left to move to a big city (500,000). And I’m reminded of this poem everytime I go back to visit.
“We will not cease from our exploration. And the end of our exploring Will be to return to the place we began, And to know that place for the first time.”
Basic-ass bitch T.S. Elliot poem. But it hits hard for me growing up in a small town (3,400 ppl) and left to move to a big city (500,000). And I’m reminded of this poem everytime I go back to visit.