Why do I travel?
Because I love to meet people from different back grounds, have conversations that make my brain go all waaaa even if they can't speak English fluently; and then still find similarities in our thoughts or awe at the differences in perspectives.
They tell you what they do when they're back home.
some are apple pickers
some are teak tree planters
some are landscape artists
some are fine artists
some are accountants
some are waiters or waitresses
some are ex soldiers
some are medical marijuana farmers
some are english teachers
some are nurses
some are students of international relations
some are yoga instructors
some are professional therapists
some are gifting themselves a year to see the world on their 30th birthday
some are coming to India for the 12th time because she still mesmerizes them
Yet we all sit around the same bonfire at night, share the same table while having a meal, swim in the same sea, sing the same songs, pass the same joint and at some point we connect at the same level; because we are all hungry - hungry for life, life in all of its fullness.
