I spent a few days at the hipohouse near Sighisoara again. There, between horses, in the middle of nowhere, I had the extraordinary experience of really being part of nature – I never saw flowers smiling in the sun before, because I wasn’t totally there. I don’t know what has changed now, it was like being out of time, in another dimension. I want to be able to close my eyes and go back there whenever I have the feeling of being trapped in the big city, in hell.

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