The Locomotive of Freedom

The 15th of Jauary I will undertake the most adventorous and crazy travel of my life, together with my friend Benjamin and Raphael, founder with me of Locomotive Organisation.

From The Netherlands we will go to South America, via land and sea, in a eco-sustainable journey, a journey of trust and love for the world and all its people.

Find out more on: www.belocomotive.org

Routines are souvenirs I have forgotten.

I left some doors behind and I realized I was living. I traveled with no destination; I dipped inside the souls I crossed. I became tall and poor, busy and black, humble and fat. I seek emotions in every glance, peace in every square. Then I looked inside myself, the depth I found was limitless. The bottom was strikingly shiny. My mirror in one minute reflected sixty different persons. I thought I don’t belong to nobody. I thought to be the love child of my imagination. I’m ascertained that I could always invent my visions. Today I see new doors, no walls around them. Light come way before the gateways. Routines are souvenirs I have forgotten. I sit down in the air and I am not even tired. Energy runs all over my skin. I am in a rush to take my river on time. My appointments are calling the telephone I’ve lost. I am today that child who wanted to become older.