The first quarter of the year was like a roller coaster ride. During the first half I was brimming with hope and dreams for the year. Then during the latter half, my motivation just plummeted into an all-time low, to the point that I deeply contemplated what even was my purpose for living, and what kind of future awaits me. And so as...































































It's been exactly two years since this trip happened, and the farther these memories feel for me, the more magical they all seem to be. It all feels like a dream now, but I'm so glad that I still have these photos, and most importantly that ink on my skin, to preserve the memories that I have of one of the best journeys...