Spring is in the air
little leaf buds are emerging from sleep
iris & daffodil leaves are poking through the soil
I feel like traveling
♦ the gypsy spirit awakes ♦
the real voyage of discovery consists not in seeking
but in having new eyes
Not all those who wander are lost.
one's destination is never a place
but a new way of seeing things
I travel not to go anywhere ... but to go
I travel for the travel's sake
the great affair is to move
Robert Louis Stevenson
the world is a book
and those who do not travel read only a page.
we wander for distraction
but we travel for fulfillment
we travel initially to loose ourselves
and we travel next
to find ourselves
enjoy the day!