When walking turned to traveling
It all started when I saw my worn out shoes in the corner all dusty and have never seen the light, then I realized that before I was consumed by the norms of living as a working adult, I was a free-walking-spirit.
I have this unusual fondness in walking as a result of saving money when I was studying. Now, having time and enough savings I took an extra step. From just passing strangers in a busy street I have now met locals and listened to their stories and from staring at sad concrete buildings I have gazed over horizons, mountains and sea. These are stories of when walking turned to traveling.









