Thursday, September 21, 2006
Once in a charming night in Amsterdam, my out of the ordinary Swedish friend asked me “where do you feel home?” It wasn’t an easy question, I replied “I don’t know, I feel that I am lost and don’t belong to anywhere”.
Then I asked her “where is yours? “So she said “wherever I go with him (her boyfriend, interesting guy) I feel home.”
I really envy her because she found Home, as for me, I’m still lost ….