بلوق بيع
Most of my friends and family know that the circuits by which my thoughts are travelling are not always in the best state and this summer these are totally fucked up. I don't know if it is working under hot temperatures that provokes this black out - for sure it helps - but I'm dreaming of a new start far away.
Far far away, in a weird and unexpected place where noone wants to go. Thinking of a artificial citites built along oil wells or in the middle of the Siberia desert. Above all I want to feel out of place. Walking on a snowy beach or sleeping on a warm and flat stone of an awakening volcano.
While I'm in the mood of leaving everything behind, I remember that beautiful trip to Kingdom of Jordan. It keeps on inspiring me. When I was there, in every little village I stopped by, I've tried to picture myself and at the end of the journey I was pretty sure I wanted to come back and live there.
Alien.
