Thoughts – Every Place Has Its Own Aftertaste 

Walking around London I kept noticing how most individuals there are not afraid to have their own style. People of all shapes, sizes, skin colours, ages, social backgrounds flock together, free and unafraid yet not fully forming a complete whole amongst themselves.

Maybe it was just the day, but it felt like this was a place for self-expression, a place you could find yourself whilst being lost amongst others trying to find themselves. 

It’s funny how each city has its own unique atmosphere and whenever you visit another place it affects you so differently. Each city leaves its own aftertaste and imprint on your mind.

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