One of the reasons I fell in love with traveling is the feeling I get when I'm waiting to board a flight, the anticipation, the unknown of whats about to come. Then its on a plane, no access to the world below, the mystery of whats above, the freedom of not knowing. Its gazing out the window of a 18 hour train ride With head phones on & pen in hand, its in these moments I feel completely connected & in tune with myself.. In these moments when where I've been and where I'm going hold little worth compared to who I am.
