Nowadays, I am at ease in my solitude, my skin, my unshakeable ability to go anywhere alone without fear.
Stationary was her prison, and routine suffocated her breath.
She loves to travel because her spine chills when she steps outside the airport gates and her feet meets new soil.
Traveling alone means that you can be as social or as antisocial as you want to be. Whatever works best for you. This is your time.
He was in love with the thrill, and the spark in my eyes. But I wasn’t the moment for him, I was only a part of it. When that ended, so did I.
You have no choice but to confront many of these fear-inducing situations on a daily basis – at which point you quickly learn that your fears are almost always unjustified, self-imposed limitations.
Stories are created. Strangers become friends. Insights are gained. Experiences become possessions.
It may seem that with her ever changing moves and lifestyles, she would want someone to cater to her. But that’s not the case. She wants a partner, not a servant.
If you are a traveling woman with such a heart, please know that you never have to apologize for being the whirlwind that you are. To anybody. Ever. You are beautiful and wild and you will hurt so much, but you will be okay.
You can see the whole universe in a drop of rain. In the eyes of a wild animal. Or in the toothless smile of a newborn.