I want to explore. I want to go into tiny vintage shops in London and spend hours looking around. I want walk around the city with my camera and capture everything I see, not landmarks, but the people, the environment and the originality that seems to seep through every crack in the floor. I want to feel part of something bigger, not just this small town. I want to go somewhere huge, where I can always discover new things and not know what will be waiting around the corner. I want to walk around seaside towns and sit on a bench looking out to sea, pondering what life is going to bring to me. I want to sit and read with the salty wind messing up my hair and flicking at the pages of my book. I want to go out on the beach and make a giant picture from stones on the sand that can be seen from the pier. I want to go to a meadow on a summer’s night, gaze into the depths of space and wonder about it’s endlessness. I want to go on long walks through the woods, and find a tree to climb, and sit upon a high branch, examining the view. But most of all, I want someone who will do all of this with me.