I’ve decided one of my favorite feelings in the world is that first step outside at the KL airport. No, it doesn’t have the freshness that you might feel in a cooler/cleaner country, but it has a comfort that I can’t quite explain. Like a warm blanket is suddenly wrapped tightly around my whole body –but not suffocating, just heavy, warm, and familiar.
I’ll try and write more about KL/life in general when I actually manage to get my photos off the camera!
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