I know I haven't written here in ages. The thing is, lately (as in the past 3 years or so) life has been both interesting and sad, good and bad, filled with love, work, travels and sometimes without some of the above. The common denominator is I think that I lived, the way I like with intensity and "gusto". And when you live like that, there is seldom time to scribble something. But I will again. Thoughts are fighting at the margin of my brain, trying to escape. Memories of lands and people are struggling to be expressed in writing. Will do, will, let me add some wisdom to my thoughts first...