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When feeling disturbed and experiencing strong emotional turmoil there is no single thought to write down in my mind. I'd better return to some safe place in my inner universe. 2005, Bergen. It was the last day of my vacations there, on the next day I would return home. Just before the vacations, I'd ended up fucking toxic relationship with my girlfriend so being in high spirits. Traveling alone helped to reload and refresh the consciousness, traveling to a such fantastic place just erasing all the shit left behind. Having climbed up on the Floyen side I found a small flat area with a bench. Sitting there I could enjoy the fantastic view of the fjord and mountains emerging from the water. So I landed there and spent several hours resting, thinking, reading, enjoying my calm existence.
That was just like a saving point in a game. When feeling like shit I often get back to this spot in my mind. Getting calm. Reckoning infinity.
