My life is made of lists and little papers that i keep on my bag in the hopes that one day I’ll use them to write something, or do something.

At least I normally use them to go somewhere.

Every time I find something interesting I write them, the biggest problem is that even though I ave a 1,5 million notebooks, around the house, in several bags, in the car, I always write it in a random piece of paper, that I hope I’ll later on transpose to either here or one of those millions of notebooks.

With this I’m probably trying to explain myself again about my incapacity to keep a schedule here, I’ll make no promises, but I feel the need to trying to keep a fixed schedule, using it to achieve my goal of sharing my travelling stories.


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