I never travel without my diary. For me, a person needs intervals to separate from family and companions and go to new places. One must go without familiars in order to be open to influences, to change. One’s destination is never a place, but a new way of seeing things.
|Little Fun while waiting the boarding time. |
Sandwich and Coffee at Cinnabon Cinnabar NAIA Terminal 3 Duty-Free.
For me, all journeys have secret destinations
of which the traveler is unaware.
|Mactan International Airport|
|My yellow shirt and the yellow bus of Cebu Pacific Air.|
|Travel and change of place impart new vigor to the mind.|
|Home is where the heart is, and for the moment my heart is wherever I am.|