It's dreamy to read your favourite magazine or blog or watch that recently released video that allows you to escape this 'real' word that we all talk about in such an unfound way; you know that feeling, when your tucked up in your cosy bed listening to the rain beating on the tiles and this story that you are so engrossed in has a way of making you feel so invisible and untouchable. Now think for a minute about how it would feel to be the person getting the opportunity to be the story teller? Is it so out there? Is it crazy to think that I not only want to enjoy the story but I want to be the story teller to?
I don't think so.
In this case, I am the story teller, the maker and creator... of my own experiences. It is scary, it can be some what daunting and challenging but hey the rewards are worth it.
That is why I decided to go to Tokyo, to make a memory that is rocking chair material.
Here's to another 'Whirlwind Adventure'