For some people, the idea of the “American dream”, a big house, the latest car and a decent job, never has been an interest. Some people want to taste the history, hear the beautiful surroundings, get lost in the crowds, the colour, travel dust, lost in translation, lost cities, the ancient sites. Some people are…


  There’s a lot that we see coming from a mile away. We know of all the possible pain, betrayal that may come our way. We know the meaning of “real” friends, love and we try not to expect anything from anyone. Yet somehow the ending still takes us by surprise.    


  You are holding on to pain Because that’s all you have left inside you.    


  With all the friends in the world Our nearest and dearest Yet, does anyone truly know us at all? Do we even know who or what we are?