The World Cracks Open For Those Willing

As Travel Pushes Me Forward, Memory Keeps Dragging Me Backward.

Living In A Small Italian Hilltown, And Having Lived In A Small Town In South Georgia, I Understand That You Can Recognize A Family Gene Pool By The Lift Of An Eyebrow, Or The Length Of A Neck, Or A Way Of Walking.

It's Kind Of Amazing That People Will Travel Because Of A Book. I Admire That.

Never Lose Your Childish Enthusiasm And Things Will Come Your Way.

I Loved Every Place I Lived And Traveled. London, Paris, Rome, Venice. I Fell Hard For Central America And Mexico. In Each Country, I Had Fantasies That I Could Live There.