What differs between me and Kasper is probably that he has still some strings connecting him to reality and can keep his story straight and with a red line.
Me? I mostly draw a new line for every sentence I write.
But I know we woke up after that first night of walking, went by cliffside roads to the next village
Followed a view I’ve missed more than I knew walking through the french inland.
The ocean – if you grew up next to it, was born practically at the beach, spent as much time in water as outside, you will always feel aloof if you’re not close to it.
And always be a bit more yourself when you have it close.
I guess we will always carry a small part of the place we were born in our backpack.