Travel blog

Life is one big journey

I've been going towards this my whole life. And he got there. Now my whole life is one big journey, on which I invite you too! Shall we go together?

More than anything else, I loved traveling and taking photographs while traveling. And I've traveled quite a bit. But the rest of the time I felt dissatisfaction with life, some kind of unconscious melancholy: my soul was eager to go to places it had never been before, and my mind was constantly trying to put it “in its place,” to make it serve everyday, routine matters: work, money, bills, responsibilities... But for the soul there are no such concepts; it lives by sensations, accumulating them for subsequent lives.

But this is if you believe in the plurality of lives :)) It’s not that I believe in this - I admit this possibility. But I know for sure that you won’t take material wealth to your grave and that when you are on the verge of death you won’t regret that you spent too little time in the office. And therefore I go where my soul calls me - to new countries, to new places, to new people, for new sensations.

Every year now I come up with new routes to places where I’m interested in going on my own and I invite you with me. Money plays some role here, because, like any tool, it helps solve many issues, but the fact that I do not do all this for the sake of money is the absolute truth. I love to travel, I love meeting new people, cultures, customs, trying new food, feeling the wind of new countries, frost, heat on my face, conquering myself on the way to more and more new heights, which are not getting smaller - the world is very big and there is room for travel in it until the very end of life.

This is a bit of a pretentious post, sorry if that's the case. But this is a kind of outburst of internal emotions and sensations - I wrote quickly and the first thing that came to mind. Usually this is exactly what is in the soul and constitutes the essence of a person....