A writer’s journey

Destinations uncertain. Starting at the airport lounge in VLC > Trieste, Italy then ➡️ east through the Balkans.

This holiday called me, loudly and repeatedly. It invited me along and asked that I simply enjoy the beauty of watching time pass. It was an overwhelming call I couldn’t deny. So let’s see what life wants to show me.

We’re (me, I’m) off.

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