It’s all about knowing and unknowing. It’s about opening ourselves up to a wide world and ultimately traveling into us.
“But was/is it easy to fly beyond the pre established boundaries of a women ?” People often ask. Thus I remember the image of myself with a confused mind, talking to vappa and ummi, drawing a clear and unclear picture of my world and words of traveling, hoping to clear the disjuncture of their language of fear and my language of peace.
I talked.And I realized how talking heals the wounds of language and how it binds the minds of me and the world.Hence my journey began, but with a broken heart filled with isolation and anonymity in this big world full of spirited souls.But again talking and sharing the fear, care and happiness with beautiful souls, I realized, how the broken pieces grew to a beautiful picture of ‘us’-an unclaimed, unofficial traveling circle. It made me realized that scattered pieces can script a story -which is amazing.
Thus I’m traveling. Not for the sake of traveling, neither to inspire thousands. But to know the unfolded stories and to seek the unscreamed truths.
Travel and tell your story, so that the broken hearts buried in the depths can fly high, to share the happiness.