ph_priv, Brighton, UK

I’m having a BIG travel hangover tonight. It literally burns behind my ribs, my heart is running wild, I need to go out there again. Not in the same way, I don’t feel the need to be that privileged blonde girl traveling around with her smile and her money. I need to go and do something for someone who’s in need. The documentary I’m watching right now about girls in Afghanistan doesn’t help at all. I want to go out there and help change the world with my words. Sometimes it hurts being a dreamer.

What’s your dream?