It started when I was Five. In the Local City Festival. Dad was explaining the history behind the festival. It was a Festival about how Agasthiyar traveled across the country to reach my home town to make the India straight… (Wondering what it is…? wait for the next Post J ).
I asked him why he traveled, so then it had a sub story and then I asked one more why, another story popped out. I was excited to see a story coming alive in the form of festival and evidence that it actually happened. A Story trail formed across the county. It is all about connecting strings. Like a Puzzle. So the search for more Story trail begins there.
What is story Trails?
Story Trails had nothing to do with gear or footwear or the backpacking or even with getting from one point to another…
It had to do with how it felt to be in the story. With what it was like to going through the trail of cities other than to witness the Forests, Deserts, Sea and shopping. The experience through story trails will be powerful and fundamental. It seemed to me that it had always felt like this to be a traveler aka storyteller in the story trails, and as long as the story existed it would always feel this way.
When was the last time you stopped and just thought…look at how beautiful THAT is, let’s sit and do nothing and watch it? Too damn long, if you ask me.
In this Blog, am going to share the story trails I explored and how I learned the art of slow life.