Where streets have no name

I've discovered a new characteristic in me.

As I have kept going around inside my mind, planning next steps, dreaming dreams I haven't dream yet... and all through my life, I have kept daydreaming about going places, meeting people, discovering a sense of adventure and letting my soul rest free...
one day, all of a sudden, and without even noticing it, I stopped doing it.

I had a meaningful conversation with my friend of freedom the other day, he has managed to make me see how I must always think what I want to do, and then address the barriers to get there.

I stopped planning. Captured all the dreams wondering around my pillow and set them all in front of me.

I decided it was time to stop dreaming, and time to make those dreams finally come true.

Where will this lead me? I am not sure. But its time. Its time to unfold the map of opportunities and lose myself in it.
I still don't have the answers, not a single answer... but they are there, waiting for me to put my mind, heart and soul into them.