Travel Photography

My earliest memories are those of jumping over fences as a child. But attempting the extraordinary was, perhaps, a natural offshoot of what was otherwise an ordinary childhood, then i awoke one night from a deep dream of peace and saw,
within the moonlight in my room. an angel writing in a book of gold, i am bit surprised what was she writing,
i asked her... and she said that you have to capture all the beauty of earth...and share them to others, than a question aroused in my mind but how? Than a thought strucked me the only possible way to do that is from my camera.