Run. Run faster. Always run.

Stop.

Contemplate.

Meditate.

Breath.

And start running again.

 

Palm trees and warm water. Bungalow and aircon. Ao-Nang, South Thailand, before the wave.

Hell in paradise.

Lost and confused.

What is Jesus doing here ?

Who is this German guy who speaks Catalan ? Why does he want my money, all my money. What makes him think I have any ?

I lost my heart on the way to Full Moon parties. A bus to, and a bus from. A trip to nowhere.

Is a trip around the world trip always a round trip ? What is the point then.

Insomnia is back again.

Eyes wide open in the darkness, I contemplate the emptiness. The void is so full of thoughts.

I need to find a way. The right way. The way out.

It will all make sense one day, I am sure.