All my life I believed that once I had enough money to sustain a lifestyle of traveling and exploring the world without working, I would be happy, I would have so much time to do what I really loved, and that would bring me true happiness. But when I got that, I still felt empty inside.

My dream job was pretty simple: travel the world, photograph diverse cultures, and get a photo book publishing deal that gets featured in The New York Times. Very specific, very clear, but also very hard to achieve.

This is a collection of biography books that I love, and highly recommend.