It's All in Your Head.

I haven't thought about it in a long time, but it alway seems so familiar when I do. Sometimes I wonder if I'm the only one or if maybe, just maybe, I'm there too. I try not to think about it too much because there have been numerous times when I've become consumed with the thought. I lose sight of reality and create this fictional world in my head where I live in conscious and unconsciously. But then I wake up and realize that living in the past, although safe and sound, is just a way to run away from the unknown, unstable future.  And that's good for no one.

Europe Seems So Long Ago.

It seems that the monotony of life is constantly getting me down and the only way to escape it is to check in my luggage and sit on a plane that will take me just about anywhere.