There is something about watching the last sunrise of your twenty-fourth year, standing atop an ancient temple. Its stones have seen the same sun rise and set a thousand times in the past; it will stand guard for another hundred or so years, watching our star move across the sky.
Yogyakarta // Indonesia
Borobodur
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