Mount Aeolus

Love is pandemonium,

Feelings of happiness and connection, of sadness and uncertainty, test the boundaries of perseverance through waves of eclectic emotions.

It’s this very struggle that bonds two souls with passion, with love, and with hope.

For without these intense feelings evoked upon man,

one would falter to the depths of existential nihilism.

Nothing as pure as heroin exists on Earth without consequence, even love.

One can never be too comfortable in the same place, but one can be comfortable with the same person, no matter the miles between them.

Mistakes and unstable thoughts may push love away,

But the thousands of memories that bind the flower of one’s life, hand-in-hand,

That is love…

Love is pandemonium.

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Brian Cray is not a cyclist. He’s not a hitchhiker. He’s not a train hopper or an adrenaline junkie. He’s just an ordinary man with gypsy blood in his veins, who can’t seem to settle down. Nothing defines him. He goes wherever this world takes him on this journey we call life, roaming the world, at will, by any means. He aspires for a life of indefinite travel, a tiny home in the woods for him and his wife, and any work that keeps him wanderin’. Brian Cray is a travel writer at heart, sharing his stories with the world one keystroke at a time.

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