My urge, want, and need to travel is growing. Yes, I want to be home and ride my ponies and be a farm kid but, in the same breathe, I feel that I need to go and travel and explore the world some. I wish that was even remotely financially possible. To go and smell new smells and experience places I have never been. To take midnight walks in cities I have never been, drink coffee, swim in faraway oceans, stand where Napoleon stood.
I want to take one, or several, of my artistic friends who will appreciate the beauty, inspiration, freedom, and rejuvenation I am searching for and longing for. I find that these people would encourage me and bring out the best. I want to go out to French nightclubs and hear loud French pop music that makes so sense to me but yet maybe, will inspire me.
I don’t want to seem selfish in my want to go and be free and experience new life but, I feel like there are times in my life when I need to be selfish.
Maybe if it’s even just taking a road trip with my friends, sometimes I think that would be enough. It would be enough to tide me over at least.
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