Remember when…?

I stumbled upon this in my drafts from 2012. A fitting #tbt post as the sentiments expressed haven't changed. SCAD Atlanta, 2012: A lot of my memory prior to the present period in my life is usually repressed so far back in time that I forget its existence. For example I'm in college now, so …

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Walking

Whenever I return home from traveling, I usually compare a lot, reflect on what made me like where I ┬ávisited and how I could apply it to my everyday life. On my recent LONDON>PARIS>NEW YORK adventure, I walked, a lot. My calves were constantly burning, my feet were always sore but my iPhone pedometer had …

Solo Travel

Being a solo traveler is like being sober at the club while everyone else is drunk. A little less fun but you're in complete control of your choices and your experience and it's up to you to enjoy yourself or not. Having travelled to 2 foreign language countries alone, I get to talk less and …