When I travel, using only the power my own muscles, I am in full contact with everything around me, I rely only on myself and see things in a completely different manner. On the road, I am immersed in my surroundings, in all the sounds, I am able to reflect on the past and my dreams. Intuition, instinct, inspiration – everything I need comes from within and I become one with the road, living the views before my eyes. I am completely in the moment. The path becomes real when I kick the dust up with my feet, and, free to reflect in peace, I discover something new within myself every day, without being pressed for time or feeling that I am wasting my time.