Sunday, July 12, 2015

Near Cairngorms

Nikon D4s c. December 2014

Why do we travel? Why do we become tourists in other countries? I ask myself these questions. I cannot describe the reason in words. Not yet. Wanting to be in a particular place is likened to listening to a particular music which the heart and mind already want to hear. It could be this place and that but these places have already been chosen from the beginning; already mapped into place, waiting for destiny to determine the time to go.