Even before this journey, I would have preferred to catch a flight than feelings. That doesn’t mean I am not romantical. In fact, I am all kinds of crazy romantical, big fan of falling in love. Out here, I am getting to fall in love all the time. In fact, on this trip I have become an expert at falling in love.
Things, places, people, cities, transportation…all these things have me falling in love over and over again.
Sometimes, it’s an idea that loses the sparkle in reality. There have been sparks revisited that fire up or just needed the chance to burn out. New experiences and old.
All of it has lead me to fall in love with me and this mission I have sent myself on. There is so much that I am learning about myself, so much that I am remembering about who I am.
We’re not going to get all mush-mush, there has been enough of that in the world today. This week, my advice is simple:
Go fall in love.
Fall in love with yourself, a city, an experience, or even just a memory. Get out there and love it.
If you’re reading this you’re probably home with a glass of wine, like me. Close on out of this and find somewhere to go. If you need inspiration of the Valentine’s inclination, try out one of these heart shaped islands.