9 May 2009


Journeys have always been a catalyst in my life. They propell me foreward into a new stage. A new sence of self.

On a trip to Berlin we got seriously LOST. After two and a half hours of metroes, buses and walking we saw this sign.

It dawned on me that it is the journey, not the goal, that it is all about.

And beauty came. In the form of a tall glass of cool crisp sauvignon blank.

And bliss.

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