One's destination is never a place, but rather a new way of looking at things.


From: Miller, H. (1957). Big Sur and the Oranges of Hieronymus Bosch


One's destination is never a place, but rather a new way of looking at things.

One's destination is never a place, but rather a new way of looking at things.

One's destination is never a place, but rather a new way of looking at things.

One's destination is never a place, but rather a new way of looking at things.