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Writer's pictureArt Grigorian

There is Nowhere to Go

All of my life I thought I did things, lots of things... I spent my life moving around, going here and there, driving, flying, walking and running, moving and relocating, etc...


One day it hit me like a door slam (you know when the air rushes past an open window) that i have never gone anywhere. I was always where I always am... haven’t moved an inch...


Where? If i told you it wouldn’t be true.



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