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Travel of the mind

Over the past 3 years I have been obsessed with travel movies, travel books, but most of all imagining the places I can go. I don't believe I have ever been in such a wanting of something then the ability to get up and travel the world, see new things, enter a world of others. I think the main reason for this is that I believe it will help me find my self. Learn from others to lighten the dark corners of my life. Understand the true human spirit and why we act and do what we do.

It was around three years ago when I got to see Europe and explore two counties full of culture and new ways to light up my life. The sad thing it took almost three years to realize it because my eyes were covered by a blanket known as a fake relationship. I luckily didn't forget the sights, the food, and the people that I got to interact with. I don't believe I will ever forget those item now because it means so much. I am so very thankful that I was given that opportunity to see Germany and Italy.

As I have typed this I think about the stuff that I got to go through and how I loath to go through that experience again. Enjoy the sights of South America, visit so many cultures of Central America, or visit more of Europe and see more sights and visit more amazing people. I want this so bad I think about traveling at least once a day, everyday. Just thinking of the places and can walk through and smell the air of new places. Most off all I want to see what thousands of other people looked at and try to understand what it means.

I think I am going to start to save up now and hope in a few years I get to visit a new country. a new sight, new people. By doing this I hope to find myself.

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