"To be a traveler is to be constantly reminded of the simultaneity of what is going on in the world,your world and the very different world you have visited and from which you have returned home.”
I allow the winds of the world to blow through my very soul,admit the perils and foreboding's into my heart,I am pampered by my goddesses,betrayed by primitives,I love to live,live to love,life is my gamble,luck is my artform...
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