Change is needed for progress we all know that. And comfort is a very tricky thing- Once comfort sets in, we tend to stagnant or we become inert. any further changes seem harder and harder. the more comfortable you are in a certain situation the easier it is to stay put. I fear change yet i crave change with every pore of my tired being. I need change and once i have no change
i feel the need to climb onto higher grounds, to scale a higher mountain.(Ironically im flying at 40 000 feet)
But its not the physical height , we know that.
i feel the need to move forward and be free to dictate where im going to or propel myself to the places i need to be. ( ironically Im able to travel to as many places as i want to go)
But its not the physical places we know that nor is it the literal travel.
When im grounded ,i want to fly . my mind takes me to places i wanna be, i wander, wonder- lusting for physical change to happen to me; to be geographically in different places in as short a time as possible. When im flying i want to have some routine to guide my life, to have a constant goal to move towards to. I miss catching up with friends over and over again, i miss being able to constantly be involved in the slow progress of life. Yes i am a contradiction but i allow my higher self to warn me when the battery of zest runs low.
Change me to accept this ground or i need to change where i am now.

Venice IS the prettiest city on earth. it has won me over with its quintessential charm, with its warm and welcoming people, with everything that is venice.This amazing trip which i am fortunate enough to make certainly didnt dissapoint i can tell u that! All these pictures and images u see in magazines , tv programmes or cheesy venice-themed resturants comes alive before your very eyes here. The dreamworld merges with reality and every corner you turn is picture-perfect. Just imagine that! And people actually do live like this for centuries with pretty much the same way of life! Here, vibrant colors, amazing natural light, cool watery breezes, subtle evidences of everyday life in such a surreal place conspires to give the senses the best of an experience.