Freedom comes with a price. It's loneliness to the extreme. Walking around cities, not knowing the language, the only dialogue you ultimately have is with your camera.
Things have been doing well. I've been feeling more new things this past week than for the whole previous year I believe. It's also a test I am giving myself, about whether or not I can take care of myself. Pretty much like on the previous trip, I've been rediscovering how ressourceful I can be. It's really saddening to discover all this on my own. Because I didn't plan my trip in advance with someone?
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