Come walk with me.

Happy Saturday!
Come walk with me. 
My eyes have seen the Medina. 
In all of its anticipated glory, it just was, what it was. I will never get use to poverty. It doesn’t matter what amenities are allowed to me. Once I see the struggle, I loose myself in wonder. I have to have friends that travel. That way I can share the depth of what my eyes have seen. Some are willing to go to ice motels and sleep on a bed of ice in -10 degrees. They are a rare find. ❤️My eyes stimulate my soul. That is why I’ll always be a Gypsy that roams. I’m grateful for different time zones, bread, water and rice. The sun will always rise somewhere and I’ll never go hungry! 
Namaste from Morocco with love