Everyone knows that one human being who is always on the move and refuses to settle, that one person seeking for endless adventures, new countries, faces and anything that makes her alive. That one person who always speaks about her unforgettable memories - like that time when she moved to Italy, or ended up in a home full of dominicans in Bronx watching the Super Bowl, or telling about her next plan to take over the world with sparkle in her eyes.
The person described is Me. I have a gypsy soul and I can never stay too long in one place. I have the urge to learn more and see more and to use all my senses. I am always looking for new places to discover and for another smile to meet. It makes me feel alive, like I can fly and breathe again. It makes me grow as a person and understand myself better. I see what media doesn't want us to see, I see the beauty and misery in everything. I am leaving every adventure always speechless and amazed.
Traveling around the world sounds fun and mesmerizing but like everything, it has its down sides also. As though it is exciting, it is never easy to start a life somewhere new completely from scratch. I have to get to know the city, make new friends and feel connected with the place. And the hardest part about traveling is saying goodbye and letting go of everything I learned to love like my friendships, favorite hiding places and the local food trunk with best pitas in the world... Even the neighbor I heard singing so beautifully through the walls. It breaks me, even when I'm excited to get started in my new destination.For a long time now, I have wanted to write about the world, the way I see it and communicate with the Mother Nature. Now I know it's time. I am ready. I have so much to tell and so much to share. I know that I know nothing but something is worth writing. You're welcome to join me through the path of unknown as I share my journey to you.
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