Travelling around places all around the world is an increidible experience all along.
Many people telling me how they are going back. Back to their homes, back to their universities, back to their jobs, back to their countries, in the end, going back…
What is going back? What does it mean?
Going back is going where you belong, where you are comfortable, the famous “Comfort zone”.
And then, there’s us. The ones who have no place to go back. Not because we don’t have a home, loved ones, friends or else. But because we are going, going for more, to search beyond.
The world is infinite, and that’s where we aim, to infinity.
I love my friends, I love my family and all the things I have left in every country I lived in and visited.
But we are on earth to go for more, to seek more, to explore more, to learn and surprise ourselves more… This is what life proposes us.
Life moves, we have to dance at it’s rythm, follow it, look for it, take chances and risks. We never know where our decisions will take us, and we really never know… One day we think in someway, we learn, grow, and start thinking otherway.
Everything is possible, we just have to dance, move, non-stop! If we stop, we’re dead…
Travel, travel, travel, meet people and learn, do what you like or love.
That’s how you meet good people, and sometimes, bad too. It’s all part of our journey.
And this lifestyle is hard. So many people that you love, that if anything happens to any of them, it can make us suffer. So many people to miss, so many people with whom to talk to, to laugh with. But that’s just how it is…
The path of infinity is hard, but it’s beatiful, because, when we get to the end of the road, we’d need another whole life to tell others about what we did on our past one.
And if we come from another life? And if we are only recovering our memories?
What’s weird? Nothing… Because there’s no weird nor normal, there just is…