Why I travel


Wayfaring Stranger

Have you ever felt trapped, like there is no place to go where you can feel raw, free, and truly independent?

Have you ever looked outside and thought there had to be something more to life than the same trees you see every day and the familiar faces you walk past each morning?

Have you ever stared at the sky so deep and hard, only to wish you had wings to fly away and possibly never come back?

Have you ever felt stuck in a routine, doing the same things over and over again with no sight of change or direction?

Have you ever been surrounded by so many people, yet your heart, mind, and soul were plagued with loneliness?

Have you ever looked at your belongings, knowing very well you have no problem giving them up, if it just meant freedom?

Well if you are anything like me, you…

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