Project Description

Get a University degree, find a decent job, get married, get a mortgage, have kids, retire happily ever after and then travel, eventually. This imposed social norm sounds simple to follow. I wish I could still be ignorant to think that there is a formula for happiness, universal for all. My life could have been ‘normal’ and comfortable if I had never felt that strong passion for exploring the world. It started with my first flight when I was an 18-year-old moving to London. Seeing the clouds from above was the most exciting and beautiful view. But no one warned me that in this moment I would get addicted to traveling.

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