WANDERLUST
/ˈwɑndərˌlʌst/
a strong desire to travel
I am not sure you could think of me without first thinking of how much I am at home when I am away from home. Sense of not belonging anywhere and not owning anything frees me immensely. I don’t belong to anyone, and I don’t belong anywhere. I am where I am and what I am now. I like my life simple and clean.
Sometimes I like to open a map of the world, lay it on the floor and get nostalgic for the places that I have been. Distinctive smell of heavy air, sound of waves, and memories of sharing tasty meals and wandering around parks holding hands with someone special, these are the things I live for.
