Surreal, unreal, bizarre, dreamlike. That’s the word: dreamlike. This past week has been anything but ordinary, and I really mean that. I truly wish I had the capacity to articulate the feelings remaining in my body. The residual euphoria lingering in my heart + mind—but hey, some pictures will suffice.
What is a journey?
A journey is not a trip.
It’s not a vacation.
It’s a process. A discovery.
It’s a process of self-discovery.
A journey brings us face to face with ourselves.
A journey shows us not only the world, but how we fit in it.
Does the person create the journey or does the journey create the person?
The journey is life itself.
Where will life take you?
