Crisp-air

Everything.

Traveling, to me, is an existential part of my human existence. It’s what fills my silly head with impossible dreams, admiration, and passions ready to be pursued. My heart skips a beat at the thought of another land so far only a day’s worth of transportation will get me there. I long for those glorious island sunsets, crisp mountain air, the taste of sea, and a stranger’s warm embrace. Give me adventure, give me freedom, and give me love.