Why is it that we are expected to make something of ourselves, why can I not just be accepted as just another person in the crowd, not really blending in but not really noticed either. I honestly love the idea of spending my youth travelling from country to country, meeting people and seeing every nook and cranny that the world has to offer me. The study of people fascinates me. To be able to observe different people from different cultures and figure out how they work, why they do things and how different an individual can be. Being on a constant adventure and absorbing the feeling of being fully alive. If anyone were to ask me, “if money were out of the picture, what would you really love to do with your life?” that is what I would tell them.
I despise the idea of feeling the need to be impressing society with fancy sheets of paper, and expensive corporate wear. Soldiers. That is not what I think life is about, we were not born into this world to be rich and successful.
I like the smell of earth. the touch of waves. the taste of wild berries. the sight of trees. the sound of laughter, and the feeling of being fully alive.
Iron by Woodkid