I watch myself from above:
I am with my family on a wonderful day, or I enjoy my work, or go on vacation…So, why this feeling of dissatisfaction, of an insatiable search? It is the will to go beyond, to follow (my) star.
Who am I? What country am I from?… Russia, Sweden, Spain? Why set them apart or choose? Flowing along, without cutting off my dream’s breath. Becoming a part of the place. Each experience in these Spanish lands, a photo. Each snapshot, a new impulse.
My never never land, today I have found you again.