so.. i'm leaving. i've had enough of this grubby town, and all those grey people.
i need freedom, open area and sky with a thousand [ and three ] stars.
where the air is clear and minds are open. where I can be myself, and don't need to pretend that everybody and everything is so perfect.
where the time is slower and roads are wider.
where people don't ask you ' what time is it? ' but ' shall we go for a walk, long walk? '
in this place someone profoundly unknown would like to know colour of my eyes, need to smell my skin and touch my hair.
where the moon is your friend and the best trustee, and stars give you so many hot chocolate you want.
and everybody know how to listen. they want to listen what you have to say. they are for you..
I'm going there..


but... will I ever find this place?
it just makes me wonder.

goodbye, my dearests..
hope soon I will back...with a new reflex camera