Boxes

There’s this wonderful, empowering feeling that you get

when you step outside of “your box”..

blow past the boundaries of your comfort zone

and not only survive

but have a great experience.

Yesterday was one of those days for me.

I flew..

and then..

feeling pretty invincible..

I ate lunch at a random Mexican food truck.

Yeah I know..there’s probably some blogger out there posting pictures this morning of the view over the side of a tall Peruvian bridge right before she swallows her fear of heights, bungee jumps down to the rock bed below, and then goes to eat fish eyeball soup at a sketchy, random cantina..

But hey, boxes are boxes..and no matter how big (or small) they are for each one of us, it sure is liberating to get out of them.