I have always loved daydreaming, i can go anywhere i the world, or even places that dont exist.

I get to be me without having to worry about others. Its my happy place, a place i cant explain. Somewhere, where everthing glows and is magical, and everyones nice and wonderful.
A places where fantasy comes to life.
Every place has its own uniqueness, a sense of personality, something that is theirs and known by no one else.
The culture, the people, the colors, and the beauty. I dream about these places and imagine how it will feel when I get to travel there.
Italy

Something about Italy has always had my attention. It’s like I’m drawn there, and I don’t know why.
Maybe it’s the beauty, maybe it’s the people, I don’t know. What I do know is that there’s something there I can’t explain.
I dream about walking through a small, old village in Italy, wandering down the streets, stopping by the markets, and talking to the old lady behind the counter.
Then i will mabye take a swim i the ocean
or a bike ride through the City
or mabye just sit on my balcony looking at the view.
India

This is actually an interesting one. India is not your typical vacation spot or dream destination, but to me it’s so much more than that.
They have some of the most unique culture I’ve ever heard of.
The dream is to be a part of the annual color festival, a festival that happens once a year. It symbolizes love, new life, and the victory of good over evil.
Every year, people gather together in white clothing and throw bright powdered colors until everyone is covered from head to toe in beautiful colors.
Montenegro

This one, I actually don’t know why. I had never heard anything about it, the people, or their culture. But something is drawing me there.
When I was little, I knew I wanted to travel somewhere magical and beautiful, but I didn’t know where.
Then I found Montenegro. I don’t remember how or where I discovered it — maybe in a film or a series. But ever since, I haven’t dreamed about any other place more.
Norway, Lofoten

So I already live in Norway, but there’s a place in Norway called Lofoten.
It’s a beautiful little town where the sunsets are so stunning that people wake up at 4 a.m. just to walk up a mountain and watch. Lofoten is like Norway’s little pearl, shining brighter than the rest of the country.
If you can imagine this: a small fishing town surrounded by the mist breathtaking mountains known to man, with water that’s so bright blue and green, and a sky filled with northern lights that light up the entire town.
This is my fantasy.
This is my dream.
Africa

Okay, so I know Africa is not a country on its own, but I just couldn’t decide. The whole continent feels like watching magic in real life. It has everything I love, all in one.
The dancing, the culture, the people and there love.
Mye biggest dream on this planet is to do voluntary work in a foster clinc. Its always been my dream. To help, understand them, and the world better. I just want to make a change, to do something that truly matters.
Africa is aslo a place with so much culture and its so different from mine. You can say norway is place without much culture, we have some but its not something that stands out and people attract, but Africa.
The way they dress, with so much color and personality – everyone plays together, whether you’re 5 or 18. It doesn’t matter; they’re just happy being themselves.
And their dancing — I love dancing with all my heart, and seeing dance as such a big part of their culture moves me deeply. Africa as a whole is what I would describe as color, life, and true fantasy.
Why I Long to Leave
If I think about the reason I’m longing for travel and getting out of here, it’s not just because I want to see the world and its beauty, but also because I want to see myself, truly as myself.
But making that change i have to go, be, live and just dont care.
To truly become myself and let go completely, I think I have to let go of the life I’m living here. Especially in a small village where everyone knows everyone, there isn’t much space to grow, to learn, or to change. You get stuck in places like this forever — scared of what people think of you or what you do, so you end up doing nothing at all.
Someday, I will come back and only then can I truly relax and be myself.
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