Mongolia…. In my mind it is a wild, untamed place.
In my mind when I think of the people there, I think of descendants of Ghengis Khan. Fierce and independent men and women. Forgotten royalty from a forgotten era.
In my mind I see I rolling steppes and wild horses. Nomadic people who choose to live nowhere and everywhere. I see hunts led by men on horseback with falcons on their arms. I see herds of reindeer in the cold northern places. I see snow and ice, and deserts and heat.
Tomorrow I will arrive in this land that I have dreamed about since I was a little girl.
And my heart is dreaming about what I will find there.
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