Travel is in some ways an attempt to escape, to free oneself from the confines of daily life and fly away towards unknown skies to breathe another air, attaining another form of happiness. Traveling, I start seeing evasion all around me, even if I know that I am the one attributing this quality to others by giving them a poetic dimension.
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