Tonight, someone asked me if I had any dreams or fantasies for the future.
While I didn’t have my life mapped out, chosen my prince charming, predicted how many kids I’ll have, my successful career… I did tell them one thing. I want to travel everywhere. I think it’s a pretty beautiful dream.
I dream of…
Boarding a plane, looking out its window thousand of feet above ground, and feeling the butterflies in my stomach flutter because I know a new adventure begins.
Stamping another page of my passport.
Taking Instagram-worthy pictures of everywhere, everything, and everyone I see.
Eating cultural delicacies (While playing by the rules of my nut allergy, of course).
Spending money on cliche souvenirs and novelties.
Strolling the streets of a different city.
Gazing at the same ocean from a different angle, or a different ocean with a similar perspective.
Explore exotic amazons, trails, forests, mountains…
Meeting and connecting with people native to a place unfamiliar to me.
And write about every part of it.