I look like a regular person. I live like a regular person. I even speak like a regular person (sometimes). But my inner core is made from the souls of the past nomads. I wander, I get lost, very often I get sidetracked. But I never stray too far from my nomadic core. It is who I am. I’m always looking to get past borders, limits and “no, you should not”s or “you should”s. I’m always searching, always longing, even though I know there is no end, there is no final answer. But all my quests are taking me closer to my own people: you, the other nomads of this world. And I’m always grateful when I get to meet you. You, the nomads of this world, are the fabric of true life. A shared story, a shared cup of tea or stale piece of bread from last month, a smile or just a simple welcome, a shared dream – this is what travelling is all about for me. Welcome to my world – welcome to my fantasy.

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3 Responses

  1. andrei says:

    Salut. Am incercat sa intru si la Part 4 – crossing Azerbaijan (fara video), insa tot pe pagina asta a intrat.
    Am ramas captat de poveste si abea astept sa citesc continuarea

    • Marian says:

      Salut Andrei. Am corectat amu, multam mult pentru observatie :). Sper sa te bucure povestea si pe mai departe :).

      • Andrei says:

        It did, indeed 😀
        Sar’na 🙂 Astept acum sa mai lansezi episoade
        Sa ne revedem cu bine 😉

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