My dad was a world traveler, he lived with his suitcase by the door of his bedroom. Imagine how curious I was as to what he experiences on his travels, but I was too shy to ask. for years I longed to follow in his footsteps but didn’t know how to.
Then one day, I spoke to God and asked that He open the doors for me to experience life beyond my country.. and that began my traveling adventures. I know my art piece has names of cities, countries and continents.. confusing.. I know. ha! ha! It states some of the places I have been to and a few I hope to go to. the world is so huge, too bad it gets expensive traveling, but this shouldn’t stop us from going after our dreams.