“All the things I never said for so long…look up. They’re in my eyes. Everyone has oceans to fly, as long as you have the heart to do it. Is it reckless? Maybe. But what do dreams know of boundaries? I think about the hands I’ve held, the places I’ve seen, the vast lands whose dirt is caked on the bottom of my shoes: the world, has changed me.”
Changed and grateful in West Africa.