It’s an everlasting exchange of being homesick and restless and that I wanna pack my seven things and start going into new adventures. After travelling a lot I wanna go back where my roots are, I miss the fresh air, mountains and rivers, the silence in nature. I miss the darkness in nights, the fog in early mornings dawn, I miss going to swim in hidden forest lakes and miss to ride bicycle with headphones through the night while being drunk and careless. And after a while, when my mind feels fresh and clarified I wanna travel and spend time in harsh and new environment that gives me totally different visions of life and experiences.