The world was once but a fantasy...

and now it is beginning to take life right before my eyes.

I've only just begun this long trip yet, I'm feeling overwhelmed at times by the experiential realization that there's so much to see and breathe and feel in this world. Of course I've believed it all this time, but now I'm beginning to understand it first hand.

New York and England are beautiful places, rich with history, art and culture. Particular strengths in these areas vary between the two regions. An example of this off hand would, of course, be that the asthetic beauty of the women in New York threatens to mix my brains into scrambled eggs and those asthetics of English women, well, their looks remind me of scrambled eggs. But their buildings and gardens, oh my, their buildings and gard... Ok, I'll stop.