If I was to describe myself in one word, it would be Bohemian.  Wanderer, vagabond, nomad, wildling, collector, dreamer would fit nicely into that ideology as well.  I want nothing more than to travel to far-off destinations and scouring souks, markets, and bazaars for bangles, beads, tassels, woven rugs, pottery, carved wood, kaftans, and vintage silver pendants.  Then come home to a space filled with embroidered textiles, poufs, lanterns, and succulents and cacti galore, and wind down with some Rooibos tea and create art and calligraphy.

I definitely can’t hoard all those things I find in the markets as they won’t fit on a motorcycle very well, but I will certainly wander the busy souks and practice photography, calligraphy, and Photoshop designs.  We’re still months away from leaving, so my daydreaming will have to tide me over until then.

Bohemian