You can travel the world for many years in search of yourself. Where you are and why. The road will never end…
But what strikes me most is not the endless path, the distant wilderness, diving between fishes, the mountains or praying in a monastery – I can only pray by thoughts and to my own gods – but those important everyday things because the days run fast as in a movie. These are my earthquakes and tsunamis.
Today I walk in the woods where spruces grow, not palm trees. And still the same thoughts, the same inner anxiety, the same love, the same reflections in my mind… Nothing changes.
© Fortune, 2020
Do you often see beautiful reflections worth shooting?