“We are torn between a nostalgia for the familiar and an urge for the foreign and strange. As often as not, we are homesick most for the places we have never known.”
~ Carson McCullers
That strange instinct that makes us want to know what lies at the edge of the map, that makes us sit alone in the dark or stalk through the jungle in search of prey more feral than ourselves. The part of who we are that looks for wide open spaces and that sleeps to the pounding of the waves on the shore. This is for the people who look up and see the stars, who look down and see the earth, who look ahead and see an adventure, who look behind and see more than their past.