There’s something beautiful to me about stories where some
guy goes on some kind of elaborate journey to find happiness. I think it reminds me of my own journey. I know at the beginning of it all I felt like
it was going to be some epic thing….
My journey started with a simple concept. Well…I say it was simple. It all started with the search for love, who
I am, what happiness was, and the escape from the madness that dwelled within
me from being stuck in the dead end of dead ends. At 21, I had already had two crazy brushes
with love and one relationship where it was obvious that nothing was going to
work out. The pieces of my heart were
not going to pick themselves up by themselves and nothing was ever going to be
picked up within the confines of the life I was living. So, I set off….
