One of my favorite things about traveling is watching things change before my eyes. Looking at the piece highway ahead of my car move rapidly toward me as I move further away from home. The feeling of sitting on an airplane, destined to land some place I’ve never been before. Knowing that in the time it takes me to blink, I’ve moved a huge amount of space towards my destination. Constantly approaching new adventure.
I like to think that if I move fast enough, I can leave all my troubles behind in the last city or country; all my worries and all my problems. Fast. Unreachable. Uncatchable. Fearless.