my favourite person in the whole world said to me that she "doesn't like choosing favourites because it makes me feel anxious". It is strange how a love for something can have effects not normally associated with such an amazing feeling. Maybe it is just best to let go and be totally enveloped in an amazing sense. That seems to be what living is really. What is it if we don't get these chances to let go and just feel completely free and absorbed in love. I feel like these three pictures draw into me somehow and evoke a feeling of love through memory of a journey and a place. Nepal.