I think and imagine the land, maybe the land imagines me and when it does, it shapes me. The exterior landscape relates with the interior landscape in me. This relationship and it's results make me become something more than I could have ever hoped for.
Places call unto me, they want to show me love. Places call to me, places are alive. These places thrive on relationship.
I have had to live in some places and I got conscious of my relationship with the land. The land at a point always reach out to me. I understand the land, the land understands me. Atimes, places want to claim me, they make themselves heard through the chatters always going on in my head.
I lived in a land called Udenu, a place you can only discover by living in it, walking on the red sands, observing the change in season and the day by day beauty of the land. If you are observant, you won't blunder in it.
I'm enchanted, I dream the land, I think the land, I dream of everything in it. I have walked my dreaming onto the land.
