Feb 03, 2013 18:18
I constantly day dream of being a vagabond again. Sitting atop mountain ridges with the uttermost content as the sun sets in the next valley. Traveling from one town to the next with no understanding of the local dialect. Slowly learning, moving, and choosing where to be. Living on an island for another month where there's nothing but a coral reef, books, and one meal a day to keep you company.
These days are soon to come back. Just need to hold my breath for another few years.