My first time on a plane I was 14 months old, my parents braved a ten and a half hour plane ride from Texas to Hawaii with me; a baby of wonders who slept the entire time. You’re welcome mom and dad. That was just the beginning, since then i’ve been on 250+ airplanes and thirteen different countries all before turning twenty. I guess a cruising altitude of 50,000 feet above sea level is where I am most comfortable.
I want to see the world, and then do it all again
The purpose of this blog is to inspire people to explore not only the world but themselves, to identify what their dreams are and go get them without any hesitation. I want to live a life of happiness, spontaneity, opportunity, and love. And with this blog I invite you to join me on that journey.