London - You're Not Lost

It’s a strange feeling when you arrive in London. There’s a quiet instinct that you’re supposed to be here, like the city recognises you before you’ve even learned its rhythm.

Belonging is hard to describe because it rarely arrives with certainty. In London, it can show up in small moments. The first train from Heathrow, the way the streets seem to carry their own memory, the ease of falling into the pace around you. Leaving King’s Cross and St Pancras behind, something settles. Not because you have it all figured out, but because you realise you are not lost.