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On a road

I am mesmerized by the inner feeling that arises on a long journey.  A road always leads from ‘somewhere’ to somewhere’. A road is a borderline state, purgatory.  A place where you can finally be with yourself.  At the same time, it is absolutely impossible to be physically somewhere in one place, because you are constantly moving.

A journey destroys the illusion of being able to describe the world around.


Everything flashes in motion, conveying the sensations of life, and the only thing you can say about yourself is that you are on your way.


( Photographed: London, Rome, Margate)

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