I left New Zealand mid-2003, bound for Istanbul and a new lif. After two years, a Belgian guy lured me into his world, deep in the heart of Europe. For a long time I was an in-process immigrant. One day we married. These days it's about photography, a little red wine and wandering ... and so the journey goes.
Thursday, March 08, 2007
And at times, during precarious and wild moments, I also knew a little about giving up all attachments to achieve a goal so absurd it might almost be sacred. Mick Fowler, Climber -reflecting on difficult moments while mountaineering.
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