We all are different kinds. We all have our different ways in choosing our own paths.
And I choose to travel.
Not the kind of travel we wish to have in order to witness the beauty of the world.
But the kind of travel I have never done my entire life.
I dream of travelling what my mind speaks, what my mind is telling me.
It's like wandering in the middle of an empty hall with thousands of voices wanting to be heard.
This is the travelogue of a millennial trying to fight against the odds.
Or not.