About the tour...

Life at the moment...

14 semesters of studies, 14 semesters in the grinder of the alienation-factory called „University“. 14 semesters of indifferent living for some future, that I don`t really want. Is this the sense of life? To live for tomorrow or even the day after or the next year? What`s left of life, if it`s not meant to seize the moment? Isn`t it ironic, that we are able to live without recognizing the simple present moments, in that we are. We can live without feeling life. It`s some kind of permanently watching through a camera. We position the projection screen of the future or the past between us and reality and consider it to be reality. Living has become aspiring and disbanded from being. I want to return to the roots and rather be than aspire.

 

Once more the journey will be the reward…

I`m going to start my trip in march without any definite destination. I´ve got some places I`ld like to visit, but I don`t want to press my way into an inflexible form. It shall freely emerge itself in time and place. The only aim is to be as pure as possible and to leave all those strange influences of society and personal environment behind. I want to feel independently what I for myself want to do, be and reach in life. Maybe the trip will only take a few month, maybe a few years. I will see...

There`s no real excuse not to live his dreams and anyway the word  "dream" has much too often become an only exaggerated term that includes the opinion of never being able to make this thing called "dream" come true. That`s a cowards life and I`m fed up with living such a "life".