So…. in few hours i am getting back on the road. The bag on my back, the guitar in my hand, the silly fascinated smile over my face. I fly to Budapest then go straight to Serbia… start again my roll around Europe trip. This new and unknown places, people, experiences, I can feel it coming in my stomach, the expectation, the little worry, the possibilities, the memories and visions of the past, the hard days, the great days , the changes, so fast and intensive. Everything. Lost, found, scared, tired, happy. Satisfied. Other languages, sounds, music. People. It all end’s up with the people. Those sisters and brothers on the road, those which are walking just near by and those which walk far, but those meeting points, like small tea place on ancient road, all travellers come together, that’s my trip, for this I am leaving now, happy.

 

 

 July 2008