The thing about travel is that it can be messy and revealing and exhilarating and exhausting and beautiful and moving and breathtaking.
You will look upon new horizons and come back and never be able to see old ones the same again.
It will change you, in ways you won’t be able to tell at first. It will leave you the same and yet won’t at all.
When normalcy resumes and you’re cloning onto the moments in you’re head wondering when you can run away next.
There are horizons new awaiting for you. You just need to chase them.
And you will...
xoxo