The night before i left for Sarajevo i subdued to an inner calling and committed to yet another long journey. All month of May has been one crazy move and i just went with the flow; and out with it towards other lands -- sweetly accompanied 'til the very last minute.
So i found myself. Thursday night. At the shores of one big river. Heading down, while the sun was setting. Towards one of my favourite spots and favourite activities. Picnic. In Battery Park.
Life is been a feast ever since.
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