Tuesday, October 4, 2011

Reminiscing Voyages


Sitting in your college dorm back in the States you realize how much you miss the excitement of exploring the unknown.

Things don't seem as exciting and I feel rather bored and unaccomplished if I am not doing work. I feel as though I am wasting my life away as I sit here. I feel as though my childhood dream to travel has always held true due to the fact that I am sick with these wide open spaces, utilized with construction and loud noises. With beauty that fights for a right to live only to get knocked down in order to make room for new home owners.

I miss the mountains of Switzerland:


The architecture of Beijing, China:




The Art of Florence:
The Vibrance of Rome:



The Awe of Venice:

The splendor of Barcelona,Spain :

The feel of Singapore, Singapore:



The chills of Vancouver, Canada;
The continuous fields of Derby, England;
The warmth of Hawaii;

Though I will not lie, France is not for me. French Riviera, Monte Carlo ( I know it's its own country), Paris, Cannes, Eaze, Nice, It just isn't for me.
(I'll upload those pics later when I find them).

They say you're just visiting, living there is different. But I don't want to live any of those places except for one.
Not because it looks different, but because I know the people and know their work-ethic will push me forward.

That's what we all need. A competitor that pushes us to our full potential. Otherwise, we're like my housemates, whiny and closed-minded.