Daily Diary

One of my childhood dreams was to always be traveling. I wanted to be like Marco Polo, to travel the world, to see it. I never had any attachment or prejudice to any one place. I wanted my whole life to be summed up in a backpack...

The old ways,don't have new place in new life🪙

It's hard to let go of a brother. It's hard for humans to let go of attachment.

La vérité vaut bien qu’on passe quelques années sans la trouver

Let go, my dear, when you are free, you can have more experiences

Greece, of course this photo is not from now, it was taken a while ago