One to Remember

Summer has come and gone but it didn’t leave without leaving a mess. A mess of memories. Happy or sad I may be both. But to the nights of adventure, to the people who shared the memory, to the places that created them; cheers. It all started In new York…it took me to Ireland, back to home only to leave yet again; Pennsylvania, Ohio, Indiana, Illinois, (Iowa), Missouri, Kansas, Colorado. Going home wasn’t the saddest part. The saddest part was that the memories will only live in my photos, they will only be told from what I can remember. Things will be lost and forgotten along the way, but maybe those places will hold them for me for later in life. Summer brought beauty beyond anything I could have imagined. I think you beat the past one and even the one before that. I was filled with a wonderlust of adventure this one. There was a spark in me. The light to do new things, to be a new person, to go places, to see things. This is the time to start living to see as much as I can. The bug of adventuring and seeing hearing things is leaving me wanting more. I await; the world, the sights to be seen, the songs to be heard, and the memories that need to be made.