My heart is filled with songs of forever; I’m searching for that ‘forever’ in my life.
A word that, on one hand, unsettles my soul and takes my breath away—the thought that something could become forever, the same repetition over and over.
Breath.
My steps are always firmly moving toward something more, toward a different ‘where,’ choosing vertigo over habit.
One place after another, an endless desire to learn, live, and discover this vast world that hosts us—one we too often forget we are a part of. Studies, work, family, friends, love… we weave our way through too many different realities, and we forget to step outside the system imposed on us. To return to the simplicity of noticing what surrounds us—and truly living it. There was no time; there was only the feeling that, in a single moment, pushed my feet into the upside-down world.
Then it happens that the feeling is joined by the magic of this world, which for some reason decided to make two life paths cross in their journeys—so absorbed in their search for something that, in a short time, became a shared quest.
Threads that once brushed against each other, in another time. Now, with gentle and tender touch, they have drawn close again, intertwining.
I took all my trust and shared my plans with someone, adjusting them accordingly. Used to walking on my own, new footprints joined mine, showing me another place, another kind of magic.
Not just endless kilometers, landscapes, lands, and waters.
The tires spun as fast as we were getting to know each other, finding a safe place in this shared desire to travel.
Exploring other paths that opened along the way, sharing stories and creating new ones for the future. Expanding faces and ideas.
