There is in me an insatiable thirst for a quest. For discovering things greater than ourselves. Beyond that is a murky darkness which beckons me to its call. I seek movement for movement’s sake. There is no destination except the verb of motion. I seek to chart the uncharted. I seek to capture the unspoken and unrealized. There is a swelling urge to go. To go for the sake of going. To return only once going has fulfilled itself and accomplished itself. I seek to dive into the unknown and allow its wisdom to take me away. And when it is finished with me, it will bring me back and things will never be the same again.

chapter one: Costa Rica

This is Yousef Alqamoussi.