Oh boy, when don't I have the travel bug? When don't we all have the travel bug? While it's painful to endure, it's a sickness I hope is never cured. I just want to simply pack a small bag, with my sketchbook, a summery hat, go to the airport, & buy a random plane ticket. Preferably to Lisbon, Africa, Thailand, or Paris again...is this too much to ask? I mean, come on. Who wants to join me? I just want to go somewhere far, far away. Spring is in the air, fresh winds, exciting things--it's only natural we think of being somewhere new to celebrate it. If only to dream, where do you want to vacate?