Borderless

I’m restless and a bit unsettled. The longer I’m in a place the less I feel I belong. That curiosity of what I might find around the next corner or just down the road compels me. I can get so lost in the sounds and smells of a place that i’ll just stand on a street corner eyes closed taking it all in for a moment. I’m interested in the places I haven’t been and the friends i’ve yet to meet. National boundaries, cultural constraints and religious decrees too often conspire to keep us apart. Travel serves to remind us that our journey is indeed the destination.