No matter how far I travel, one thing that always stays, is my mind. It cannot be escaped. And often it’s a very beautiful space to live in, especially when my thoughts are almost tripping over all the ideas and excitement to be alive. And then there’s times when I loose track of what’s important to me. I feel empty inside, because I’m not aligned with my path anymore.
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Nele Kintrup 