Vienna waits for you

Tomorrow I'm starting a stamp collection. My passport will no longer be just a bundle of empty pages but a continuous story about experiencing every nook and cranny of life, and variety, and culture. About learning from those who desire to teach, and taking in raw beauty in a way that you can feel as well as see, in a way that can't simply be captured on film or described in a postcard. I should be sleeping, but I can't stop imagining what the next twelve days has in store. The first of my oversea adventures, the first stamp in my passport.