• Cat got its tongue?

    “Come on take a break… come one you could stop, take a bus”… would be saying the Little Devil on my left shoulder… but it’s dead quiet, must have been a rock on the way – PAF! Little Devil on the ground, knocked out – unless… the cat got its…

  • Playing Yo Yo

    Up and down and up and down. A hiker equals a Yo Yo, and a pass having fun. One advantage though… when you can’t see how far the destination is, and simply know its name, you can only focus on enjoying every single steps of the journey.  

  • Same and so different

    Still the same… tie up the boots, pick up the back pack, chase one foot with the other one, stop for water sip, stop for snack bite, keeping chasing one foot with the other one; and still so different… another flower, another thought, another light, another discovery about oneself, another…

  • Changes of perspectives

    “Come” said the ibex, “there is a great spot there. You won’t believe how many there are, and they keep coming; must be a migration spot.” “Really? The two legged animals without horns.” “ Yes, those ones. Come, the evening is upon us and they always disappear in weird wooden…

  • No turning back…

    First thought in the morning, many thought in the days, last thought in the evening… Is it safe? Is it here? Please stand by me! Is it love? Hum… when your back pack becomes more than your best friend… there is no turning back.

  • Really?

    Am I really going to walk there? Really? That steep path? No question asked? I guess I did… ask no questions and walk… simple math for the day? Action plus no questions equals reactions (and satisfaction).