With each step, my soul seems to turn inwards, a process that intensifies with every walk.
While strolling and doing street photography, I contemplate. It is a moment when I have time for myself, even though many passers-by surround me. I like to be with my own thoughts. Moreover, I want to talk with myself, argue, and laugh. Frequently, I have imagined discussions with people I have met or even fictitious humans. That’s how I keep company for myself while taking pictures on Warsaw’s streets. I have already written a text titled “If You’re Lonely You Can Talk To Me.” This post was inspired by the Beatles song “Hey Bulldog.” I wrote there that if I were lonely, I could always talk to myself.
Did I get crazy while writing about all these things? Perhaps I got crazy.
Still, it does not prevent me from continuing to talk with myself and turning my soul in on herself. I love rocking in the clouds. I wrote about this issue many times. Still, I do not see anything wrong in repetitions. Why? This is because I do not know who will start to read my blog and when it will happen. While writing about all these things, I asked myself whether I like to be left alone with my thoughts. I must admit it aloud. I love doing.
Of course, I love my Kamilka, and I cannot imagine living without her.
Still, this fact does not prevent me from the fact that I like that state when my soul turns in on herself. The older I am, the more I feel I have something meaningful to share. This wisdom is taken not only from wise books but straight from my mind, heart, and soul. I do not write what others want to read. The truth is that I write what my mind and soul bring to me each day.
