I dream of a wild landscape, a mountain road where I walk all over the way with no aim. My only aim is already imbedded within my soul. Only peace and lot of peace.
From one land to another, from one shore to another, I meet people who I don’t recognize, don’t categorize, don’t stereotype, neither do they do to me. We meet, we talk, we laugh we marvel about each other, and when it is time to leave. We say adieu and we never look back.
I dream of land, wind and sea, and a space where neither conception nor thoughts are formulated. I dream of peace of the mind. I dream of a memory as white as a baby’ and feelings as strong as an animal’.
I dream of peace, inner-peace and a wild space within myself , within my soul with no borders.