I make no apologies for my mania for traveling the world. I am, beyond any other description of myself, a walker. I cant wait to arise in the morning, having spent the small, dark, private time before throwing off the blanket and touching the ground with my bare feet, deciding the day's itinerary. An itinerary as much of the mind as of the body, a stalwart twosome, one refusing to stay out of the other one's business.
The beginning of a day, the birth of an idea, the start of a soul's journey through life, what better description of the first step out the front door can there be.

Tempus fugit, but I walk.

Demand it, be damned it!

Breadth and depth brings dollars out of our pockets.

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