I felt weird using a someone else's toilet.
I couldn't sleep under someone else's sheets.
I got excited every time I saw a McDonalds, because it felt like home.
And I was a lonely girl with cold finger tips and a scarf that I didn't know how to tie.
I thought, for a few days, I didn't like traveling much after all.
I thought, for a few days, I was more of a vacation girl.
But today, under the warmth of the 20 degrees in Celsius sun (whatever that means), I took my camera to a museum and a park.
And I wandered the halls looking at paintings by Van Gough and by Monet. By Goya and by some kid from Pennsylvania.
I got lost in the rivers of Venice, Italy, in the countryside of France, in the history of Spain and in the cathedrals of Rome.
And then I wandered through the parks of Argentina, taking pictures of everything, with or without knowing their significance.
And suddenly, I wanted to learn everything.
I wanted to know why that statue of the naked cupid people was sitting in that park.
I wanted to know how Monet knew that his blobs of paint would look like a pond of lilies from far away.
I wanted to know what gelato tastes like when they it's handmade in Italy.
I wanted to know what New York feels like at night.
I wanted to know how they treat English-only speaking Americans in France.
And what the sand feels like in Greece.
I wanted to see the Great Barrier Reef through my own pair of scuba diving goggles.
And watch Tahitian dancers in Tahiti.
I want to know why they dance like that in Tahiti. What's behind the hips that, seriously, shake it like a salt shaker.
I want to ride a camel in Egypt.
And then go to the movie theaters there, with some kids my age.
I want to talk to people in their native language.
And hang out with them in their home town.
I want to stand under their sun.
And let them measure it in Celsius or Farenheit or Kelvin.
And then I want to thank them, for letting me visit.
Because people all around this world are so great.
I have a lot of work to do.
There's so much I need to learn about this world.
Did you want to know if Indiana Jones could beat up Chuck Norris? ....i want to know that :)
ReplyDeleteAnd i agree, using other people's toilets is really weird...depending on how bad you have to go
Well, moneybags, you best start filling out some study abroad applications.
ReplyDeleteOh no... I have no money. That is why I have a lot of work to do.
ReplyDeleteSeriously.
A lot. of. work.