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.

London's Calling.

I need to be there. It's as if a separate gravitational field has caught me and is pulling me towards that spot. I can't explain how desperately I want to walk on those grounds, between cobble stone and lush green countrysides. My heart is telling me that the growth I am yearning for is there. It will be found in these two weeks away from big city lights and smog days.

Although Toronto is my home, London is calling because something is there.