Travel has perpetually seeps through her blood vessels, rejuvenate her body cells thoroughly whenever she steps out the puny island. The exploration of the world just seems endless and she wish she could do this forever. She dreams of stepping out the island, travelling to exotic places, cities, suburbs.. historical sacred lands that mystify her.. a land which is wide in horizon, seeing the whole world without the hindrance of homosapiens.
Her passion in music comes a long way... A world without music just seems senseless to her. A world without seeing seems worthless living in. Haruki Murakami's books seem to enlighten her in many ways, broadening her mind in to a world of boundless imagination.
She just needs to get out of the island somewhere, somehow, some day.