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Travelling is exploring - your surroundings, and yourself, your relationship with things and people. What is difficult is to take home what you saw, and felt - the scent, the heat, the rain, the atmosphere, the emotions of seeing things for the first time, or again, when time has changed you, and them.
I write about travel to remember, and share. I never bring much with me: whoever I am when I arrive at my destination, is not the same person who left. I look for clothes, books, and art supplies when I'm there. Sometimes I hide them where I'm staying, to perhaps find them again the following time...
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