After a couple of months of having had a base in Barcelona with boomerang trips it's time to hit the road with a one-way ticket, to Hamburg. The sense of finality is interesting, even the packing feels different. This was my idea from the beginning when I left Melbourne, and maybe it's been a bit too long doing other things. No complaints, the last couple of months have been great, filled with beautiful experiences. I feel lots of gratitude, but also a bit stretched and unfocused, as if a bit blurred. And simultaneously there's the well known sadness of leaving so much that I love.
And somehow it all makes perfect sense. :)
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