Anonymous wrote:Very specifically- my home of Oak Park in Illinois. The gorgeous, charming, unique homes. The tree lined streets. The kids playing on the sidewalks. The walkable downtown and the "big" downtown (Chicago) just 20 minutes away by train. The diversity and integration. The real sense of community that I just haven't found yet here in the DMV.
Internationally - Ireland. Gorgeous + warm, friendly, and funny people.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:It's trite, but Hawaii. The natural beauty just speaks to me. When I'm there, I feel like I'm where I belong.
Same. I'm asian american and everyone asked if we were locals. It's different than being in Asia (where I am seen as american) & different than being on the mainland (where I'll always be seen as asian). I felt like I was among my people even though I'm from dc.
Plus it's beautiful beyond belief and the food is awesome.
Anonymous wrote:For me, it's being out on the ocean. Not on a cruise ship or anything gigantic like that, but a fishing boat or similar, where you can see the water up close and feel the waves. I've spent weeks at a time out to sea on 30-150' boats, and there is something magical about watching the sun rise from the ocean and set into the ocean, no land in either direction. Completely disconnected from the rest of the world, watching how the ocean changes with the weather. The smell of the ocean gets into my brain and has that magnetic pull on me. I come from a long line of boat people and I swear I was born with saltwater in my blood.
Anonymous wrote:It's trite, but Hawaii. The natural beauty just speaks to me. When I'm there, I feel like I'm where I belong.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:For me, it is east Africa. The draw to go back is so strong. If i never went anywhere else in the world again, but there, I'd be content. It is like the dust and permeated every cell in my body.
That is monumentally pretentious.
I expect you'd have a bit of fun absorbing the dust when so many people around you are desperate to escape it and everything else which goes with living there.
Completely agree. and cannot believe the tone deaf responses here. But ok. This is where we are.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:For me, it is east Africa. The draw to go back is so strong. If i never went anywhere else in the world again, but there, I'd be content. It is like the dust and permeated every cell in my body.
That is monumentally pretentious.
I expect you'd have a bit of fun absorbing the dust when so many people around you are desperate to escape it and everything else which goes with living there.