One of my favourite memories, as a child, involved noodle soup, laying on my bed, and a good book. I haven’t outgrown the habit of reading, but I’ve had a lot less time to put into this desire to always read more. It all stems from going to university; while a great place to learn, it’s … Continue reading
“You find yourself on the road.” “Traveling isn’t about exploring the world. It’s about exploring you.” Oh, really? Those are some of the words I’ve heard about travel in my life. I used to scoff at them, and in some ways I still do. Yet, I know while I set off to see new sights … Continue reading
This year could quite possibly be the craziest year of my life, in a good way. As it stands, there are a lot of uncertainties about this year: a possible trip back to Hollywood to actually be a part of something, the possibility for a year of international travel starting this upcoming September, a possible … Continue reading
It’s been around a couple of years – maybe even more – now since I first heard of The Hunger Games. I must have been 19, only 3 years older than the main protagonist of the series is in the first book, yet the books somehow seemed incredibly childish to me. After hearing the descriptions … Continue reading
The Rooted Traveller 