My journey has taken me from the vibrant chaos of Asian street markets to the quiet charm of European villages, and across the diverse landscapes of the United States. Each destination unfolded a new chapter—bamboo forests in Kyoto, canal walks in Amsterdam, jazz-filled nights in New Orleans. I’ve shared meals with strangers who became friends and stood in places that made history feel alive. Travel isn’t just about movement; it’s about transformation. Every step reshaped my worldview, deepened my gratitude, and reminded me how beautifully diverse and interconnected humanity truly is. My passport holds memories, not just stamps.