infinite.

There’s something so infinite about sitting in a beautiful place, listening to music, and allowing yourself to freely think and fantasize. It’s wonderful, because with an imagination, you are not confined to remembering good times; you can create them in your head. Your mind wanders to beautiful scenarios - you’re not there, you’re in your own world - and that is infinite.

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