The small town shaped me to the person I am today. It’s giving me the opportunities to travel, it’s given me the desires I feel inside me and it’s given me the heart that always throbs for more.
This daydream will throw your hopes on top of a mountain, and swiftly knock them back down. We’re so aware that it’s a completely crazy fantasy, but sometimes we just can’t help it.
I would live on a tropical island. Maybe I’d run a cafe or B&B or yoga school. I would think Fox News was for nature lovers and I would have never heard Donald Trump’s name.
“And I never had a plan B. I never stopped believing. Ever. Don’t give up.”
I’m starting to think it is a good thing because if it doesn’t challenge you it won’t change you.
You can’t think inside the box, let alone sit inside one.
On this road I have walked and ran, driven and flown, the pavement acting as a side note, a detail on the way to the actual story. The real events, the memories, the excitement and life.
Through every sunrise
And every sunset,
Her eyes have stories to tell.
Instead of feeling totally overwhelmed by everything you want to achieve, set some general goals. Keep them simple, broad and realistic.
Procrastinating. “You pile up enough tomorrows, and you find you’ll be left with nothing but a lot of empty yesterdays.”