I travel to feel things I never have before.
I have never understood hope as I did watching the sun set in Varkala. Satisfaction under the perfect sky in Dharamshala. Abandon in goa. Singularity (& ok with it. not happy. not sad. just by myself.) in Kihim. Being wonder-struck in Kerala. Comfort in Naukuchia. Discomfort in Darjeeling. Empowered in Bombay.
But I have also best understood happiness at home & love in the arms of a boy.
