Something about visiting, being to places, hit the back of my thought tonight. Yup, I had been to places, not quite far but far enough and definitely not near. Absolutely amazing if I may say of the sight, the people, the life and all....like any other people would say about the different sudden emotion that filled their world, something out of the usuals-always seems interesting, right? Mentioning interesting, what was it anyway that's interesting when all you could see was dusty happy children, ancient sites bearing the pain of the past, women who refused to be beautiful and poor kind people.
The journeys I made often brought me back to where I started. They boomeranged. Love them though.