So many people, distant friends, have stopped blogging. In 2008, when i created this place, it so happened that many others found this means interesting at the same time. It lasted for some years. It became familiar. And it gave us presents.
There are so many ways to communicate nowadays. I have not entered any other way, apart from e-mails, but this. And, so many years later, i suddenly felt the urge to come back to this place with no visitors. It is the same surrounding, the same images, even the same words. Like an empty house, waiting for its inhabitants; people, insects, shadows.
Our path in life is completely personal and it gains its meanings through relating.
