I am in constant movement.
If I stay in one place for too long I tend to become restless with my overseen scenery and long for a new one. Travelling gives me purpose, for that I’m curious, open and always happy when I adventure to new towns, cities, countries. But really it’s about the people who I meet. They make the time I have feel like a temporary home, some leave no impact once I leave but the rare few who do create a new found perspective and challenge my ideals will always have a small place in my heart. If it wasn’t for those small few, I could have possible lived a different life going through the motion in the same routine without question.