. . . to have this view right now. To be above the clouds and heading somewhere new. To have that nervous but eager anticipation. To know I'm about to do something worthwhile. To have my camera in my bag and an adrenaline rush in my stomach.
Hmm... looking forward to the next time I can hop a plane out of here. I've said it once, I'm sure I've said it twice and I will just go ahead and say it three times for good measure . . . I miss Africa. So much. I feel like my heart just expands when I'm there.
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