I do my best thinking and writing when I am literally travelling –on the bus, on a plane, or on a train. I am confined by space, but at the same time I am free to roam the innermost depths of my mind, free from the distractions of tasks, the internet, my phone, or even conversation with friends and family. While I fly over mountains, fields, rivers, and seas; ride tracks, or drive over miles of road, my thoughts travel to places that are difficult to access when I am standing still.
Here’s to the movement.

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