Today, in some dazed weightless state of "wtf is going on and what am I going to do from here", I decide to reveal the purpose of the next posts, which are a fundraising campaign of sorts. Sponsoring my recovery and sponsoring my relocation to a warmer livable place. It is no accident that the photo of the post is like this and was chosen unconsciously, although consciously. I don't know exactly what it means, actually. But I feel like a patient waking up from anesthesia, even though the procedure hasn't actually been performed yet.
Am I high? I wish, but I'm not. Life just made me go crazy on my own.
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 | Soul's Detour is a project started by me years ago when I had a blog about historical and not so popular tourist destinations in Eastern Belgium, West Germany and Luxembourg. Nowadays, this blog no longer exists, but I'm still here - passionate about architecture, art and mysteries and eager to share my discoveries and point of view with you. |