10-01-2019, 05:31 PM
I've given it a lot of thought and there seems to be no other conclusion as to why we love to travel this way...
Every how ever often (months or years) we get the extreme urge to head out and it's all-consuming.
It becomes the sole focus/desire/purpose of life, and absolutely nothing is above it.
Every how ever often (months or years) we get the extreme urge to head out and it's all-consuming.
It becomes the sole focus/desire/purpose of life, and absolutely nothing is above it.
