The cure for boredom is curiosity. There is no cure for curiosity.

Bored fingers at the keyboard on New Year's Eve. That's how this seemingly direction less quest began. Along the way I have found love, hate, hope, failures, and growth through study, happenstance, and mistake. My eyes (and mind) have not only been opened more to the world, but also provided me an inlet into the lives of others, the world through their eyes. It is that which continues to bring me back.