I'm still on the road.
Someone would call it "camino". For me is just life. Here in there. Walking by foot or hitching a car. Living with what people have to offer. Sleeping sometimes in churces, sometimes in homeless shelters, sometimes in people's houses. Eating what i find and what people want to offer.
Finding the magic everywhere. Living this life a treasure hunt.
I'm trying to be in the present as much as I can.
This road brough me joy, sadness, forgiving, teaching.
This road makes my feet heavy, my heart full, my mind empty.