I am longing for traveling. And it's oddly strong.
Days and nights I dream that I am tripping. I see myself everywhere!
I see myself on top of the tall mountains in fog...
wearing big boots and a red woven hat.
I see that I am riding a bike on a road with no end. Allover green.
Wearing a white dress with tiny floral pattern.
I take a look back and see that Farshad is there too. I smile.
I dream the ocean. I smell the ocean.
I close my eyes and feel the air on my face.
And this is slightly going to be serious...