Wild in Iceland
I don't even know where to begin. It fumbled into a plan so quickly that I almost lost myself in the pure adrenaline of absolute free exploration. I didn't want to come home, back to the reality of a job and responsibility. I wanted to make a home out of my suitcase. This is how I imagine it felt before civilizations were civilized, though I suppose I have an unfair advantage roaming by car rather than by horse.
