I read a beautiful blog the other day which really, truely inspired me on Vicki's French Essence. It was about having a wanderlust and about dreaming. It made me think about what my wildest dreams were and what I really would love to experience. I let myself think about it for a while, without letting myself feel anxious about the future, or bitter that it may not happen. These are easy traps for me to fall into, as I can often compare my life to others more "fortunate" (read: wealthy). I work in a neighbourhood where the properties are worth 4times that of those on Scarborough Hill, and it is hard not to get dissillusioned. But what I discovered was that I am content with my life for now. Travel will happen. A home will happen. Family will happen. Jobs come and go. What matters most is sharing life joyfully and in the sad moments with people you love. So for now, I'm content dreaming of a Parisian New Year's Eve with people I love. I might not be at the biggest party, or with close friends from home on the sunniest hemisphere, but there will be other New Year's Eves for that. I might not have photos albums yet full of exciting adventures all over the world, but there will be time for that. For now, I'm dreaming.





Hope you are having a good week :)