Sommarøy ☆ Norway
Turn around, southern European boy. Turn around and look at our miraculous sky!

Glacier Bay ☆ Alaska
Hey Alexander Supertramp, I’m not so far away from you now. Finally, I’m into the wild

Ocean Cay ☆ Bahamas
On that island shaped by human greed, you will now find temperance and beauty

Isola d’Elba ☆ Italy
In this world of wanderlust, are we the waiting unknown?

Islay ☆ Scotland
Lonely moors hemming in a frothy sea evoking melancholic, autumnal dreams

Gardens by the Bay ☆ Singapore
You can walk around the city looking for secret gardens, but no attraction can compare with the Trees of Life

Ilulissat Icefjord ☆ Greenland
Are there human words to define the Ilulissat fjord? Maybe not. This wonder is ineffable

Lanzarote ☆ Spain
This is how I found a limestone shelter from the magma and wind. I can feel the spirit of César Manrique from here

Gullfoss ☆ Iceland
Man’s helplessness in the face of Nature can be a powerful, wonderful feeling

San Francisco ☆ California
Can you see it? The marvel is there, waiting for your eyes. Can you see it?

Oak Alley Plantation ☆ Louisiana
I’ll make you a proposition, Louis. A proposal that was never made to me

For my part, I travel not to go anywhere, but to go. I travel for travel’s sake. The great affair is to move; to feel the needs and hitches of our life more nearly; to come down off this feather-bed of civilization, and find the globe granite underfoot and strewn with cutting flints
Robert Louis Stevenson