Another year of my life has come and gone, filled with hopes, aspirations, daydreams, adventure, and a whole lot of hard work. It’s hard to believe that I’m 33, when I still feel like I’m 27. Nonetheless, if years are representative of what one learns, explores, sees, and accomplishes, then bring them on. As long as my life is filled with travel, writing, and love, then I will be happy.