It was my first day in Hong Kong and there was no real agenda, I was relearning the love of consecrated action, that is doing just for the sake of doing. Alongside a newfound friend we decided to try to find our way atop one of the hardest spots in the city just for the sake of exploring. After sneaking onto a roof full of workers, I hid behind metal scaffolding for hours waiting on their departure. Finally, after they had left, I had a castle in the sky all to myself sitting 1100 feet above Hong Kong. I was falling in love with the process all over again.
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