Ever since I was little I loved to be independent and wander about. Whenever I would accompany my mom to the store, I always took it as an opportunity to play hide and go seek, whether my mother knew we were playing or not. Which would explain why the manager of the store would announce on the intercom for people to look for a small girl with brown, curly hair hiding from her mom. I eventually had to give in and come out of hiding after hours of being crammed behind shelves or in boxes. It never ceased to amaze my mother how much joy I got out of those moments. I loved to explore every inch that I could put my little hands on.
"Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines, sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails.
Explore. Dream. Discover."
Mark Twain
"The real voyage of discovery is not in discovering new lands, but in seeing with new eyes." Marcel Proust
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